22Gz - Suburban Pt. 2 [Instrumental] (Prod. By Ghosty) + DL via @Hipstrumentals 

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the fact that i went to rap the lyrics to this lmao

Str8 from the UK

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Whole lot of shots knock his face off it Dude will hang out the roof of a Draco Back from the Ms and the case closed Blood on my kicks, that from stomping his face off Chop off a limb with a chainsaw No cap, I'm in the booth with a bankroll Stuffing the clip, a whole trey-o He ain't gon' shoot, why the fuck is he gang for? Run up on Fetty, cap Fetty, that's Fetty Count hella bands, wouldn't chase that zelly Henny on Henny on Henny on Henny Gang in the spot, get deady on deady Busting a .40, spit on your shorty, don't do Bacardi Bust a piñata, open ya mata, shoot up the party Fuck it, we loud, jet the head, get beat up like Marley If I'm on the East Then I'm in the fields so I'm up and gone Thirty clips, that mean hella bodies Spin your hood and kill anybody If he missing the medics got him He ain't dead but we paralysed him (gang, gang, gang) Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Getting money off the zelly, in and out her like a deli Free that nigga Skrelly, put a bullet in his belly B and B, so fuck a telly, fucking up a shot We don't do the jumping, shotgun start the pumping See him slipping, I'm a dump it Kill a nigga then we dump 'em Throw his body in a dumpster Spin through like, ay He moving or walk, he get shot in the face I heard they dropping the rates Well we got the addy and we on the way Swerving, lurking, slip then murk 'em Purge with burners, it's a murder Hearse him, put him in the dirt They got his face prints on a shirt Hop out, strap drawn, head tap Tryna run, he ain't get that far Spin through, two shooters, one driver We gon' kill that boy We gon' bend that block, we gon' You gon' hear that noise (you gon' here that shit) All we know is dead opps, no attempts at leg shots Hit him in his head top Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Sniper the blikky, the blikky, the blikky, the blikky Free Kodak Black Lemme catch one of y'all niggas comin' out the corner store or some shit It's litty, gang!

the beat so clean tho 🧼

Hoodie on mask on strap draw tryna run he aint get that far

Jesus is lord. Repent of your sins, be born again, and turn to him to be saved from Hell! Turn away from all your sins before its too late. We love yall and God loves you all🙏🏼❤️

I NEED THIS 808

Can we use this for a drone footage ?

Catch one of y'all niggas slippin' out here, nigga It's gon' be murder, nigga) Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Whole lot of shots knock his face off it Dude will hang out the roof of a Draco Back from the Ms and the case closed Blood on my kicks, that from stomping his face off Chop off a limb with a chainsaw No cap, I'm in the booth with a bankroll Stuffing the clip, a whole trey-o He ain't gon' shoot, why the fuck is he gang for? Run up on Fetty, cap Fetty, that's Fetty Count hella bands, wouldn't chase that zelly Henny on Henny on Henny on Henny Gang in the spot, get deady on deady Busting a .40, spit on your shorty, don't do Bacardi Bust a piñata, open ya mata, shoot up the party Fuck it, we loud, jet the head, get beat up like Marley If I'm on the East Then I'm in the fields so I'm up and gone Thirty clips, that mean hella bodies Spin your hood and kill anybody If he missing the medics got him He ain't dead but we paralysed him (gang, gang, gang) Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Getting money off the zelly, in and out her like a deli Free that nigga Skrelly, put a bullet in his belly B and B, so fuck a telly, fucking up a shot We don't do the jumping, shotgun start the pumping See him slipping, I'm a dump it Kill a nigga then we dump 'em Throw his body in a dumpster Spin through like, ay He moving or walk, he get shot in the face I heard they dropping the rates Well we got the addy and we on the way Swerving, lurking, slip then murk 'em Purge with burners, it's a murder Hearse him, put him in the dirt They got his face prints on a shirt Hop out, strap drawn, head tap Tryna run, he ain't get that far Spin through, two shooters, one driver We gon' kill that boy We gon' bend that block, we gon' You gon' hear that noise (you gon' here that shit) All we know is dead opps, no attempts at leg shots Hit him in his head top Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Sniper the blikky, the blikky, the blikky, the blikky Free Kodak Black Lemme catch one of y'all niggas comin' out the corner store or some shit It's litty, gang!

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target

Pop smoke would sound hard on this beat, if he was still here with us

where's the second verse to his song?

Head stomper,U can see my monster,last plug I robbed can be my sponsor,i got back chat,NFA on a back stab,turn ur strip into Baghdad,put a fat shank into a bad rat,hole left into ur door like a cat flap,I know u won't die for shit,iv seen death taken them away in the eyes and shit,bout that straps kidnap zip ties and shit,I don't just hold it I fire my clip,don't talk about slaughter m.i.t might wire my crib,c.i.d wanna find my shit,sat back bide time and shit,23 hours on a bang up,stitched up never sang up,never swerving never hang up

yo bro how did you make this melody? i beg u help me out I have nexus, half time, serum... all the plug ins u need to make a drill beat but I'm just not able to create a melody that sound exactly like this

Yoo fire 🔥

Catch one of y'all niggas slipping out here, nigga It's gon' be murder, nigga, word to my mama, nigga Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge (grrrt) Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far (come here) Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Whole lotta shots, knock his face off, spin through Hang out the roof with a Draco Back from the Yams' and the case closed Blood on my kicks, that's from stomping his face off Chop off a limb with a chainsaw (come here) No cap, I'm in the booth with a bankroll Stuffin' the clip, it hold whole Trey-O He ain't gon shoot, why the fuck is he gang for? Run up on Fetti, catch Fetti, that's Fetti (come here) Count hella bands, swing chase that zelle Henny on Henny on Henny on Henny Gang in the spot, get deady on deady Busting a .40, spin on ya shorty Don't do Bacardi (don't do Bacardi) Buss your piñata, open your māthā Shoot up the party (māthā, māthā) Fuck it, we live, chair to the head, get beat up like a Mauley If I'm not on the H, then I'm in the Fields or I'm up in Garvey 30 clip, that mean hella bodies Spin ya hood and kill anybody If he missing, the medics got him He ain't dead but we paralyzed him Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far (come here) Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Getting money off the zelle In and out her like a deli Free that nigga Skrelly Put a bullet in his belly BnB, so fuck a telly, fucking up a Chevy We don't do the jumping, shotgun start to pumpin' See him slipping, I'ma dump it Kill a nigga then we dump him Throw his body in a dumpster Spin through like, "Aye" He moving wocky, get shot in the face I heard they dropping the rakes Well we got the addy and we on the way Swerving, lurking, slipping, murk 'em Purge with burners, it's a murder Hearse 'em, put 'em in the dirt They got his face prints on a shirt Hop out, strap drawn, head tap Try to run, he ain't get that far (He ain't get that far) Spin through, two shooters, one driver We gon' kill that boy (We gon' kill that boy) We gon' bend that block, we gon' You gon' hear that noise (You gon' hear that shit) All we know is dead opps, no attempts or leg shots Hit 'em in his head top (kill that nigga) Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far (come here) Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far (come here) Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Sniper da Blicky da Blicky da Blicky da Blicky Free Kodak Black Let me catch one of y'all niggas comin' out the corner store or some shit, it's litty Gang

This beat flames

Surprised you ain't get copyrighted. Great remake tho brotha

Which ghosty beat is this he has a bunch

This goes hard, nice beat bro🔥🙌🏼

The 808 slides on this go crazy...

it paused in the middle while i was presenting 👎👎

anyone know what vst and the preset they used to make the melody?

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I hung around bad kids growing up that's why im a little bit different dropping that bently bentaga in sport got my foot on the ground im shifting girl you tripping talk about I don't got time and a youngin don't listen I cant love no thot im in love with the way the diamonds glisten saw him get hit with that taser I was just posted outside the bodega she trying play me but this aint no sega you aint going to tame us fuck a suburban I was just inside that caddy we drifting and swerving hit them up crazy bandages wrapped on his head like he wearing a turban smooth as fuck no cap like a youngin just put on poung of that jergins mums got lv and she got Birkin I know she putting that work in end up with a halo do what I say so sipping that blueberry faygo they all been saying that im fuego im hanging with sharks ttiges and makos I can not fuck with a fake hoe let me be the arod to your jlo

I hung around bad kids growing up that's why im a little bit different dropping that bently bentaga in sport got my foot on the ground im shifting girl you tripping talk about I don't got time and a youngin don't listen I cant love no thot im in love with the way the diamonds glisten saw him get hit with that taser I was just posted outside the bodega she trying play me but this aint no sega you aint going to tame us fuck a suburban I was just inside that caddy we drifting and swerving hit them up crazy bandages wrapped on his head like he wearing a turban smooth as fuck no cap like a youngin just put on poung of that jergins mums got lv and she got Birkin I know she putting that work in end up with a halo do what I say so sipping that blueberry faygo they all been saying that im fuego im hanging with sharks ttiges and makos I can not fuck with a fake hoe let me be the arod to your jlo

Hoodie on mask on

anyone know which kit the drum sounds are in?

Typically OFB

What is the 808?

Pop Smoke would’ve killed dis beat

Open ya mata

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Nah we W💫💫

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Can you do possessed instrumental

Crashing thissssss

In streets i have credit

What is the woah sample

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can you make a 22gz - limelight instrumental please

Do etherdaconnect wild out instrumental

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It Is Free??

Is it just me or does this sound like faneto chief keef 😭😭😭😭🤣

is there an flp for this track?

This Beat’s Free?

Thanks man now i can make a rap :D

Ho un clan che fa bang Tu hai un clan ma su clash ho un clan che fa bang pensano ad alzare il cash la famiglia apposto negli states co la villa se sei snitch poi sei morto tu perché parli in slang fra se non puoi farlo i miei fra sono tanti e sono pronti a farlo FM affamati più degli altri non voglio beef ma se c'è mi presento co le armi ho una glock spara colpi ssh col freddo sopra i polsi viola li vogliamo quei fogli 3 colpi se provi a opporti ahh Tuta black ah scarpe bianche ai piedi Usciamo nella notte fra che non ci vedi sotto i portici coi i miei homie quelli veri se vuoi qualcosa fai uno squillo vieni e vedi Dalle popò con le hogan I miei ultrá come hooligan La tua zona frate che mi acclama Saluta i tuoi compagni da dentro la bara Tap rack bang se è quello che vuoi I miei sopra i tetti come avvoltoi Ti fanno le collane e pure il Rolex Sparano in corsa da un range rover Non snicth come un G Air max e tuta Gucci Mi gente se muere por mi Se fai il grosso vieni qui ah Tre ferri sotto al sofà Erba buona 20 al mmogra Salgo su,fino in cima Senza niente manco una lira Non ho flow,non vado a tempo Ma se mi vedi frate poi crepi Perché ti atteggi se non li fai Vieni qua ti insegnamo dai ah Ho un clan che fa bang Tu hai un clan ma su clash Ah Stesso flow,stessa merda Altro giorno,stessa merda Arrivo in cassa a faccia coperta Sprite viola col fra che versa Chiedi in giro fra chi siamo Questi bimbi li uccidiamo Siamo Roma non siamo Milano Con in testa la villa a Chicago Sono sono sono col compare Vieni vieni vieni a farti male Tu puoi solo solo solo giudicare E col giudice non possiam parlare Chiamo mago e ci becchiamo Scende e gli stringo la mano A te non la stringo puzzi di serpe Io sempre al top tu sempre al verde Yo no traiciono mi hermano Yo te Voy a matar Como Pablo

Success and green the only thing I need Get in my way and I guarantee you gon bleed Split him just like a swisher Ryne strike a fuck boy out like a pitcher Ryne keeps his rod on him just like a fisher And if you cross me I won’t ever forget yuh I’ve got a pretty white chick Goddamn she thicka than a snicka I fuck once and den dismiss her And now she mad cuz she know ion miss her ( a beautiful chorus) I kill a big boy if he play wit my bills We goin crazy like I’m mentally ill A Richard Millie we would take it fr I’d stomp your face and make you swallow your grillz They hate to see me I like how everyone notice When they see me they like oh Rowan the coldest I got them heated because they know I’m the coldest Ryne might fuck around and have to murder something If the cops ask we ain’t heard of nothin I let the glock blast you ain’t taken nothing Doorframe act tough but be really frontin Call up Tyler tell him to run it back I’m givin my haters a heart attack I gotta run up a couple or a hundred racks That old life I was living don’t want it back This new life can really get ugly I come from the muddy I know dat they wanna take everything from me I know they don’t love me We be them boys who kill the killas I swear none of pussys ain’t fuckin with us They want smoke with the gang We go and get them when we pull up we bang. And I don’t really sip lean but fuck it ima poor up for my brother lil Egan In the hood I been going up in the foreign on the block doin donuts

Why don’t you only do good beats?

my mama she had a suburban. white car she used to blast it we purging. i’m surfing with diamonds I’m lurking. niggas on the beat these niggas never turned it. they ain’t on the streets that’s why it ain’t working.

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn Tryna run, he didn't get that far (c'mere) If his bro tryna spin dat block Gang gang gon' switch that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blikky gon' hit that target Whole lot of shots knock his face off it Dude will hang out the roof of a Dracon

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