[FREE] JACK HARLOW TYPE BEAT "WHITE LIES" 

Made this one on Zoom with the homie Boiyanel⚡

omg this is so fire i cannot even explain how this beat is so fireeeee emotional and at the same time happy beat damnn never heard hardest beat then this am fr

Straight heat

Boi Yanel n Markmywords back at it again 🏌

NEVER MISSES!!!!!!!!!!! 🔥

This is dreamy and hypnotizing you're 1 talented person

You should try making more fast paced beats, they gon be heat af coming from u

Might have to be my first Lightskin song w this one

When i finally save up some money im gonna buy these, saving to my watch later for now ❤

Great beat nice vibe yes easy listen 😊❤

Tu quran ki hai ayat Aur me tera Hafiz Tu ghoomti hidaayat Aur me hoon tera kafir Tera naam likho itna Mera kalam bhi nahi qaabil Meri khami karde zahir me Rkhu Teri batin Tu Zinda tu rooh me Maut me qatil Tu mandir aur masjid Me pandit aur khaddem Tu adat me Atif Kab hogi toh haseel Ye Jane sirf qadir Wahi awwal wahi akhir Woh har dil se wakif Vo khaliq vo maalik Tu dard aur me maalish Me garmi tu barish Tu sapna me khwaaish Tu farma farmaish Bhool si Surat per fitrat se shaatir Me kadmo se piche Tu nagmo me shamil Tu kagaz ki sazish Me shayr me galib Qibla e rukh meri niyat he sabit Me qabeel e nafrat Tu taaref e qabeel

Realize tuxedo guys dont die We go vein we go live Its a mj bike typa slide a spin cycle suicide Let me flip it just one more time Ima tip baby come with me dont trip hold my hand & neva let my slip ❤

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Baby realize ima be your big guy baby dont you cry ima sing you lullabies all the gah damn time im right behind im an angel in your eye how ya like that fye ❤

back then it weren’t sunshine & smiles saying that you my back but you moving like coward everyday I’m in trap I been here sevral hours I got power watching power Felt like tariq w the flour dot at towers & several Don’t worry I’m been good Man I keep on taking risks I’m on smoke ready to go Like Sergio w the ting I been long gone just trappin So don’t worry bouta thing Man I witness shit That would hurt your eyes & be hard to believe Man I turnt into businessman & that’s hard to achieve Man I damn near made a killing here & that’s props to the t I’m on A block We just fishing here & waiting for the fiends I smoke Californian packs A solo 2.5 l in a sheet I look high but I be hella focused Be live in streets Watch your back b4 you get caught loafing Levi w the shievvee I’m up at penny medow Smoking mellow yellow Pushing p I’m up terrace flat bagging hella copper w my g bros a terror man Pushing hella war instead of peace I won’t care its facts Balling since I turnt 17 I don’t care that pabz kick me out & I was on the streets I want hella racks why you think that I stayed in the T & it’s good when you got hella shiners in your team asap got golo & he’s asking for a teenth real money machine Pocket full a guala could fed a hundred Fiends feds r like iguanas out in public you can’t see I threw that parcel done the runner only time I run from beef I was living savage every time I was ot I turnt my t phone on My iPhone off We hopping in the streets she want me too herself But I can’t park I serve a million fiends I keep a cheffer on me just in case I gotta cook or sweep Came to uk wid 10er on me I made like 50gz I shoulda save it But I was smoking like a 100gs A week what do you know Bruh man I was sleeping in the Bando Every week I had them both & I was trapping To try get sum to eat You want to know but ain’t no snitching Over here we don’t give deets I was 19 w a 20 17 I had like 3

nato in una metropoli i giochi si son fatti scomodi ero solo con mia madre e suoi problemi economici mi son trasferito ai 12 da bs al mare ho iniziato a fare uso di sostanze per colmare quella sofferenza che non riuscivo a lasciare purtroppo l’isola non ha estinto quel male tutto è andato per il peggio ho cambiato qualche alloggio ma è rimasto tutto uguale a parte qualche dipendenza immerso nella violenza distrutto mentalmente, nulla aveva più valenza non credevo più a me stesso ancora porto dietro il rancore quando guardo il mio riflesso

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Я мимо разных идей, толп, новостных сводок И гудки ночные напомнят мне где я был в субботу Хочу с тобой, себя опять укутать в одеяло Бэй, прости, но снова накануне я кормил дьяволов От этих змей на шее не избежать укусов Ты прости, что снова себя я в хлам растворял на тусах Ты была оберткой, какого хуя, считал я призом? Ты взгляни в себя и топи тот мрак, я пустой как призрак Загляни в мой список грехов, увидишь, что он огромен Топил лед вместе с деньгами в тот бокал негрони Снова себя прячу я под десятком замочных скважин В этой дури ганджи, я падший, кашель - мешает так-же Ты можешь слышать про меня куча дурных вестей