You're a true beacon of hope. Always continue on the path you're on now, dude. This style is a lost art, but if there were more people like you, music would be a lot different as a whole.
Listening to this early in the morning driving along the freeway traffic to my commute to work. It's the best way I could start my day off before putting my grind in for that paper.
Any new shit? Hommie. I'll bump this on my Navy 2 15's 4200 wattz. Santa ana , anaheim, fullerton , la Habra, Whittier, South La, Westminster where all the heavy ones are at. 🤣🤣🤣🤣. Etc etc. You know.
This is SUBLIME dude! Jesus. Someone get this dude signed! FFS, talent like this is fucking RARE these days. Keep on doing what you're doing man, you have a rare insight. Keep that inspiration and feeling flowing!
You know I listen to this beat every single day and I do mean every single day it's just so beautifully well put together so smooth brilliant work it's making me feel the rhythm in my bones it reminds me exactly what the picture shows just cruising down the freeway this song should be called entitled just doing the damn thing
Tha young boi bringin back that sound!! I'ma O/G nw x diz type ah shyt iz my specialty. I grew up n diz era. Started off wit listenin 2 muzik that paved tha way at my mama x my daddy house. I'm proud of tha young boi #Slap101 #KeepGFunkAlive #PricelessBlessingz
C'est l'heure où la ville se couche, Juste le temps de rouler _un dernier spliff je bouge sur le tac-tac, Egaré par le henessy, Mes roues glissent sur l'asphalt, Sur la route les flics me fouillent, J'ai douze grammes de kush dans le paquetage, Ils me laissent partir avec le bénéfice du doute, Malgré mes efforts je n'parait pas stable_ Je crois que c'est à cause, D'encaisser tout ces hématomes, Que ma salive s'écoule et que la basse tape le soir, Fonsder sous éthanol, Car cette vie n'est pas rose, J'attends le lendemain matin, Pour méditer ma faute, J'trace mon périple elliptique, En orbite sur le périphérique vide, J'crame un tas d'popo, Avec mes astronautes, C'est pas la basse que t'entends, Mais bien le fond diffus du cosmos, Wai c'est pas les dieux qui régissent la terre, Pas plus que les keufs ou les législateur, Pour gouverner ils font sévir la peur, Mais l'peuple s'fait plus avoir par les milliardairtes,
A yo G.A.Q was good homeboy. I did a freestyle to this in a videos with my homeboy. Hope you reply so I can ask you to view it when you got the chance. Holla at me
my brother this beat is like heroin and I wrote some straight dope to it. is there any way I could use this? I have supreme confidence in my ability to impress you.