(FREE) GRISELDA x WESTSIDE GUNN Type Beat - "Worst Case"

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(FREE) GRISELDA x WESTSIDE GUNN Type Beat - "Worst Case"
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BPM: 74
Key: G minor
(prod. JYNK)
This beat is free for non-profit use. If you want to use it, you must credit me (prod. JYNK).
For profit purposes you must purchase the lease.
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Contact | JYNKBeats@gmail.com
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5 мар 2024

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@giraffesmoker1776 3 месяца назад

Goes crazy when i be doing dark and devious things😈

@voidth777 3 месяца назад

so so good

@gulbiexbeatz 3 месяца назад

uff bro!! bestial

@prod.wolfdeeus 3 месяца назад

Wow dope

@callmedaggerd 3 месяца назад

This fire asf in 1.25 playback speed 🔥🔥

@bastianruiz6040 Месяц назад

nope

@unknownsupwrsecretaurauser 3 месяца назад

i’m feeling mischevious il use it

@alaskanreaper129 3 месяца назад

Cavalcade of the hatred on a little poker card held by the hands of crimson palms, all grinning with no sense of afterthoughts, overlapping is your fears but your mouth is quite the one to keep chatting, lullabies used to console our emotions and now we all the first players of a game that robbed our devotion/ None of us were aware of the tokens, it was like a group of nuns due to all the black moving slowly, I even grew Ill to the crosses that started to look odd as a nautilus, The fraudulence of my outer shell might’ve masked me as not drowning in the ocean/ Now I can’t gargle down the pain that had me at a modest gist, might commit hostage on my young soul so I can retain a piece of me that’s worth honoring, why did the nature that mothered us abandoned us in the dust, Shaking off the fifth you spewed out of not being loved enough, these are diary pages written with grit being potent