[FREE] ZILLAKAMI x Alternative Rock Type Beat "spaceman" 

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not surprised cuz i produced that shit lol

@@CRCLxx i didnt really word my comment right. Thats what I was gettin at lmao. Brought me back to when you made frosty 😂

gotchu mane been waiting for my guitar to get fixed for a minute

I got aim I got range ain’t nothing but a slave said I’m gonna change but then I go back to my ways, I’m locked up in desertion, no escape (By @Luc7d on RU-vid) Feeling like a holocaust, survivor Bitch I’m on the crafty shit, Like McGyver, Ay, suicider, Feel like ima black swan. Young padawan, Bullet hit his chest and now he singing like he’s AKON, Too far gone. Bad bitch. And I took her from my rival. The brotherhood strong, almost tribal. Black swan shit. Ferragamo, Gucci, bomb shit, Ima eat her out I think lil shawty scrumptious, When I walk up in the mirror, I knew this bitch was haunted, Ferragamo, Gucci, bomb shit, That’s why I’m running. And they seeing me appear, Thinking I’m simply stunning, And im hanging with the japs you know the bombs coming, When I wake up in the mirror I knew this bitch was haunted. When I wake up in the mirror I gotta count my stack. I like my Hunnids smiling at me I might smile back. The boy dying for a bag it ain’t no big bag. To take life up in the trenches, that ain’t a big brag.

(Finished collab) I got aim, I got range, ain’t nothing but a slave really said I’m gonna change but then I go back to my ways, I’m locked up in desertion, with no escape (By @Luc7d on RU-vid) Feeling like a holocaust, survivor Bitch I’m on the crafty shit, Like McGyver, Ay, suicider, Feel like ima black swan. Young padawan, Bullet hit his chest and now he singing like he’s AKON, Too far gone. Bad bitch. And I took her from my rival. The brotherhood strong, almost tribal. Black swan shit. Ferragamo, Gucci, bomb shit, Ima eat her out I think lil shawty scrumptious, When I walk up in the mirror, I knew this bitch was haunted, Ferragamo, Gucci, bomb shit, That’s why I’m running. And they seeing me appear, Think I’m simply stunning, And im hanging with the japs you know the bombs coming, When I wake up in the mirror I knew this bitch was haunted. When I wake up in the mirror I gotta count my stack. I like my Hunnids smiling at me I might smile back. The boy dying for a bag it ain’t no big bag. To take life up in the trenches, that ain’t a big brag. Hunnid stacks, and ima take your bitch to fort Bragg. Her old man was so angry, he so mad, His only daughter fell in love with a nomad, I quickly jot down my dreams on this notepad, When that shit came to fruition I was so glad. And they hating on a man, like so bad. When they see me in the sky, they better know that. Blood eagle in the sky, like a nomad. I’m simply floating on a bitch like I’m a new cloud, When you fucking with the opps you find a new crowd. (Roll a backwood and I puff before its lights out. I got a hunnid on my head, I think I’m timed out, They come to kill a nigga bitch they gonna find out… ) x2

I got aim, I got range, ain’t nothing but a slave really said I’m gonna change but then I go back to my ways, I’m locked up in desertion, with no escape (By @Luc7d on RU-vid) Feeling like a holocaust, survivor Bitch I’m on the crafty shit, Like McGyver, Ay, suicider, Feel like ima black swan. Young padawan, Bullet hit his chest and now he singing like he’s AKON, Too far gone. Bad bitch. And I took her from my rival. The brotherhood strong, almost tribal. Black swan shit. Ferragamo, Gucci, bomb shit, Ima eat her out I think lil shawty scrumptious, When I walk up in the mirror, I knew this bitch was haunted, Ferragamo, Gucci, bomb shit, That’s why I’m running. And they seeing me appear, Think I’m simply stunning, And im hanging with the japs you know the bombs coming, When I wake up in the mirror I knew this bitch was haunted. When I wake up in the mirror I gotta count my stack. I like my Hunnids smiling at me I might smile back. The boy dying for a bag it ain’t no big bag. To take life up in the trenches, that ain’t a big brag. Hunnid stacks, and ima take your bitch to fort Bragg. Her old man was so angry, he so mad, His only daughter fell in love with a nomad, I quickly jot down my dreams on this notepad, When that shit came to fruition I was so glad. And they hating on a man, like so bad. When they see me in the sky, they better know that. Blood eagle in the sky, like a nomad. I’m simply floating on a bitch like I’m a new cloud, When you fucking with the opps you find a new crowd. (Roll a backwood and I puff before its lights out. I got a hunnid on my head, I think I’m timed out, They come to kill a nigga bitch they gonna find out… ) x2

go for it, dl link in descripition

Bitches like to talk shit when they be smoking crack Acting like a opp bitch I never fucked with that