Digga D X RV X KO Type Beat "MEMBERS" UK Drill Instrumental (Prod. SK-Beats)

hs rang his bro said pray for me
man left his baby and ran with his g
his big bros r13
he got cheffed in his arm in front of his gs
the feds came with met police they couldnt find no eeze
talking abt bc but they aint no breeze they make no pees
talking abt gang when u ran off with ur kid
dumb silly prick couldnt catch no stick
gripping on ur backpack but there was no lick
jump in the whip TRYNA slash and slit
talking abt jay but he chings up your team
send them opp boys straight to sleep
talking abt burgers thats all u eat
his foot must be hurting when he ran his feet


catch them opp boys lacking
trust me they dont back it
gripping on ur backpack but u didnt back shit
jump out the whip where active
ran for his life almost packed him
screaming i have a kid still caught lacking

Je débute comme un saiyan
On et près à faire couler sang
C'est pour ça quand je déboule mes amis m'appelle sang
Et toi tu fais crari mais tes la que dans le besoin
Chui sur réinter posser jfume un
Joint
Rendre dans ta maison quand tu dors discret comme lupin
Bah oue bah oue faut le putin
Bah oue bah oue faut le putin

Les keuf essaye de nous pt

Faut veski les indic
Il parle beaucoup ces pas des vrai tipe

Il on rien calé fut il parle au flic

Chui dans oissel rabba cli

Place ferrer ya du bon techi

A tout moment mon gars macdog

Te tchin tchin

Que des vaillant dans mon

Équipe
Bah oue bresom comme lakastuki

Antes la 970 en tu block ahora también on your b#$ch's phone 👀🔥

Cold

ta mal

How much is the exclusive rights?

Is the Lease for this Still Available?

Shit don't sit right with us herd he a snitch tie him straight to the distance light him up

Man can't catch no life with us shit don't sit write with us get that wap light him up 2bizz dn12

[Intro]
SK's moving mad, you know

[Verse]
Bait road chinging, cars in traffic
Don't give a fuck, I keep on stabbing
Splashed up Squeeze and he turned spastic
Shh turned pack and nothings happened
Me and S got ZK's matching
Not for fashion, just for splashin'
I bucked Kash and left no scratches
He backed two, still got patterned
28 grams get put in the 'Rex
Shoutout H, he's a very good chef
Nutty too fast, I ran out of breath
If Reckz got caught then he would have been dead (he's lucky)
Don't know what that fisherman hat is for
Or how it's still on your head
Shh got two in the head and neck
Then got eight in the belly and chest
Just had a mad argument with bae
It would make my day if I catch my prey
Five men up in a 4x4
If we buck at night then you won't see day
Three in my pocket, two in the dots
Passenger seat, just hope and pray
Show no face and aim at faces
Don't go Shop, cah it's not safe
Active Gxng, we violent thugs
We make them yutes lose pints of blood
How many times I did man dirty?
How many times I made them run?
See, I ride like it's my job
Two cars up, that's 9-to-5
They used to give me verbal
I ain't heard nothin' since Mizz died (CeeMizz)
Active Gxng, we beat corn, no respawn
Get slayed by the zombie-knife
We beat corn, they beat corn back
We circle again, they run and hide
Put two in the dots and grip it
This one here ain't shooting pigeons
Jump out gang with all my siblings
Jump out bang or jump out swinging
I love that chinging, ey
Young boy wan' ride, I might just bring him
Why did bro bro die by neeks
He ain't no thug, he was in court singing
Let's talk some facts, every opp I splashed
More than 10, apart from Kash
Do a drill, then bill up a CeeMizz pack
Won't stop next day, attack
Whip it, chop it, get gwaup in that trap 'til all of the pebs gone
He got a neckshot, backshot, chestshot
No barber when I cut though dreadlocks
How many times I bore man's headtop
And just hoped his fucking breath stopped?
He got bored at the bus stop
Me and S were doing it non-stop

[Outro]
Active Gxng
You mad

OJ MANS FUCKING TAPPED

I got somethin for u on this. For those one who want to know just letme know

SOS for anti green

anyone know stewie and mloose unrealesed instrumental beat

mloose went hard on dis

I’ve sent u an e-mail. I wanna buy it.

Trap on pause, hands on swords
Me and Mags went, shh got bored, I gave him 3 but it should've been 4
Still Woody

[Chorus]
Trap on pause, hands on swords, pop them doors, it's all for the cause
Me and Maggz went, shh got bored, I gave him 3 but it should've been 4
How many guys turned corpse? This ain't beef, on my life it's war
Kick back mad, .32 with wars, still in the hood but I take them tours
Trap on pause, hands on swords, pop them doors, it's all for the cause
Me and Maggz went, shh got bored, I gave him 3 but it should've been 4
How many guys turned corpse? This ain't beef, on my life it's war
Kick back mad, .32 with wars, still in the hood but I take them tours

[Verse 1]
Way before man splashed up JJ, did you forget that I got down Shanka
Sku crash that corn, no mayday, they talk smoke but don't want it like cancer
How many guys been splashed up? Ace got chinged and then he turned Casper
Dizz got shot and then he turned rapper
(We've got live corn for days, slap two in the dots, I ain't talking banter)
Spill that juice, you won't see any Fanta
Stegs too loose, if you see him, better leave your Bruce
See the way that I was ducking down my man, must've thought it was Duck, Duck, Goose
He tried run, run out of luck, tripped and stop (Ching, ching, ching)
Bare juice and guts, on God the crime scene was nuts
I done it on my J's like Hus, one in the pump, lean and bop
I mean lean and dump it, that's us, that's gang who done it
*** stop it, TT done him, CB bun him, we scored
Dig that with force, on my ones, that's the trap on pause
The gang dem still breaking laws
*** got chinged with a kitchen knife, he tried light, on God he got bored
There's so many names, I can't say 'cause I love my freedom
Young Dizz got caught then blazed, on God the fat prick was pleading
On my life, that bitch was bleeding, bro just squeezed, let the teeth dem eat him
He's done, leave him, leave him, burn that tracky, it's normal procedures
Ay bro, bare holes in his torso, that's good that we left him leaking
If I get touched, on my mums, no speaking, just get 'round, I'll do it and mean it
Slap that wap, no gyal when I beat it, do that stain, hit the belly, I'm eating
Had the broom in the ride tryna sweep them, Blackz had a mop on the glide, no cleaning
After we attending the scene, he was weeping, we ain't competing, we're winning, believe it
(We ain't competing, we're winning, believe it)

Mans fucking tapped

Yes SK Beats this is one of the best beats u have produced

I'm not gonna lie Y.CB a absolutely killed this

ready for war

Different breed

Woodgreen behind bars freestyle, literally

She still aint heard drill in Atlanta.
💯💯💯🔥

Bed your back baby bed ur back

I cheffed man in the face
I left without a trace
Man didnt even catch a case
Told my likkle YG keep up the pace
Before I back out the mace

Told my Ops be careful
Told my Ops dont step in the Ends
Cos we'll shank you up in your Benz
And we wont forget about your friends

In the Endz they call me Zeds
All the bodies on me are Feds
Shut up and take your Meds
Before I put you man in your deathbeds

Ash9Bandz and those Dutch dons killed this

i wanna buy this beat get at me asap

Me and yassin we are 2 man step , kom naar me ends en je word gewaked, z36 we zijn niet op chat, daarom spring ik op me stolen pet, bad b wil wrte waar ik nu ben seg die bitch ben je kanker gek, ben met dimi in je focking flat , mh die is echt op chat , maar real live is die sman weer flash , cash wil ik in mijn handen zien oppboy ik breek zen tanden, yo, ze kwamen ergens in terecht waar ze niet in wouden belanden , oppthot wil me gooie in setup ,maar ik ben niet focking dom , stuur me youngbull dats el patrón, ede kuf net magnetron, gone is die focking opp , splash me rammy in ze kop ,steppcorect met bro in black , jumpingjack doen we opp ze head , die opp die was bijna dead , maar hij was te snel met legg , zijn leggy s deden de dash, bad b die s super trash , smash op der poenpoem met cash , moffo is ssss praat niet bij de fedz

ycb killed this 🔥

I. Shod. This to mi boyfriends I. Like thim so much the or. The dest

Wood Green cypher

Not tryna get locked inside coz the ops we fight
Get knocked outside where they live
Like when we fucked up Elliot’s wig
Rushed him quick in Nathan’s Crib

His mates evaded and skipped
We took that win ten toes on a trip
Elliot tripped got jumped and kicked
If I said the rest I would probably get nicked (shh)

Cops called, no need to be alarmed
conceal my knuckles and palms
If they Want war , prey to the lord
And run straight At my catholic arms

Bad intentions from Northsides brethren’s
Intent to leave him red on a pedant
Pavement path stomp til he’s a descendant
Whose your saviour when I’m out here wreckless


KF , got dropped by me
Elliot got dropped by me
Melvin got robbed by me, his coey dropped in front a bus
Times 3

Like who is who lahd your bluffing
confirm that kill in North zone
til the op boy Russian
Search and destroy like Tarzan

Swing that Ching at diaphragms
Leave that King a dying man
Staining my shoes as a trophy
Gutter stomp gronks as a result of OT

Tryna organis knocks further
Stay silent on streets like omertà
Phone my line on a burner
KZ is a well know earner

Trust me when say Nautis OT
Tryna leave them dead on streets
Some of us charged but have intent to leave him dead

Oj,man's fucking tapped

Zeg wat ik moet doen
Ben opzoek naar groen
Of ben op zoek naar paars
Jullie zijn niet daar, ik kom met gevaar
Drop die shit het is klaar
Ik ben niet in de velden
In de les ik moet gaan melden
Geld gaat naar de kelder
Daarom zie je me nu zelden

Je weet wat ik doe
Die jonko maakt me moe
Of relaxed net muziek
Praat niet over shanks want je doet de heletijd niets

Ik wil die bedragen, wil het nu gaan maken
Dat zijn niet jou zaken
Meeste mensen die gaan haten
Maar ga die shit nu laten
Weet nog niks van sparen
Daarom ben ik aan het werken
Mijn visie die word scherper
En je kan het aan me merken
Waarom zou ik het beperken
Heb geen tijd ik moet doorwerken
Moet die traumas nog verwerken

Wil die money nu long
Ben niet op de run, want ik doe dit voor de fun
Nu merk je dat het doordrong
Nu denk je hij is dom
Maar wil zorgen voor me mom
Dus zorg dat ik er kom

Ben nu nog niet klaar
Eerste geld in maart
Wil komen op de kaart
Net een boot ik maak veel vaart
Maar is het wel wat waard
Leef wat je rapt en rap wat je leeft
Ik zeg het je nu straight
Zonder doekoe heel de week
Dat is hoe ik leef
Kom niet zeggen ik ben fake
I Dont know what u say
Ik weet niet wat je zegt
Mw is de next
Wil die dikke stack, of wil die dikke chain
Ik zeg het je meteen
Kom niet voor de fame

I'm on park lane trying to find chief keef

Bend your back

you gotta pay for this beat?

Don't show me your cards, coz your nigga tactics might cause you to re-nag. What a fuckn facade, little bitch got to snitching, now I'm looking at a mean lag. Imma catch you in the yard. I'll be doing man-ups, while there's a man down, toe-tag.

don’t mention lampz cah he chinged up half of your team 🤫

Peoep

#73 de pijp

What type of font did you use in thumbnail?

Trap on pause hands on swords pop them doors it's all for the cause

Mans with the crew we got violent members,
Run up on the ops they lost their temper,
Who’s that yute I can’t remember,
Feds ask me I got dementia

bend your back, baby bend it back

"Your guys a pencil draw a line my man k3 said Grab that rubber smudge hes face with never ending snipers"🤷‍♂️ just a cathy thing ive been saying If you guys could add more shit to it that would mean alot 🙂

Saucing bizzy banks