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[Intro: J. Cole] Yo, I'm in Atlanta, bruh Hit me back, lil' nigga [Chorus: Johnny Venus] Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up [Verse 1: J.I.D] Dead 'em from every side of the spectrum Hannibal Lecter lecture, body part bone collector Nosy ass hoes get punched in the septum That's part of the woes for throwing salt like Epsom Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps Don't step, stupid, or you get slapped stupid East side little Route, Zone 6 vet Showin' respect, a nigga forever in debt, but don't forget it Anybody wanna see 'em, I can make 'em a believer At your neck like Gillette, get you and the nigga next to ya In present time they sayin' that I'm the next nigga Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a death trap Can't see the floor, elevator, where the steps at? James Bond' 9-James Harden with the step-back No D, niggas playin' foul, where the techs at? That's cool, wave the 30 round, where the TECs at? Better get back, better get you a jetpack They shoot where the ref at They shoot at your jefe They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew They just put a hole in his Pepe I go where the check at, Margiella Gorilla They kill a nigga for a thrill, they feel it now, cool, keep it movin' I won't be the nigga they taking out, breaking down, face down As far as these rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a nigga Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger Who really is fucking with the kid, that is J.I.D I am loud, that is mid, I'm a pound, that's a smidge I'm astoundin', stout, strong, war ready, resilient Guess the Lord put me in position just to kill niggas A warrior, but words used is my spear My sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal The unemployed, all my boys in here Okay, let's really make some noise in here [Verse 2: Doctur Dot] I'm under pressure, smoking pressure, walking in no direction Chalk it up to the devil for fucking with my perspective Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons Soo Young, got a tucker to fuck with the chief inspector I bleed just like your favorites, I shit just like the angels Oh shit, I feel a change and a shift in niggas' thinkin' Like Lute, I got the jugg, I'ma say it's quite the finagle Get rich and make some babies that's weirder than Will and Jada's But lately, I've been blocked up Lately, I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups And really though I feel as though there's no bitch I could not fuck Niggas make art and act hard for no Oscar Boy you're just Leonardo Born in the life you had to learn to be part of Still, no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but fuck [Verse 3: Johnny Venus] Niggas ain't seein' you Venus, shit, and I ain't seeing me So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET My mama beat me, mu'fuck a degree I chose both pills, my thoughts 3D And often I probably come off so off the deep beat That a lil' nigga like me gotta keep at least two or three BPs In the blunt, they're off a DP as the rain pops off of these street And the pain pops me another one to the brain I let the strain do what you can't, I know it's hard out tryna reach me, huh I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense A pressure point a keeper so I question my existence Be assessing my involvement, second-guessing my delivery Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young Out of luck, out of hope to fuck up So motherfuck a time limit, I'ma take what's mine nigga Hah, now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up [Chorus: Johnny Venus] Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harassers Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up [Outro] If you want to act up If you want to act up Come act up
Kick step replacement was a wait shift over closed the suggestion get my heart and skip the seconds or appreciate the presence immediate no sketches I n ext in line tron no electrics to guess this or shut the blinds ompletely overnight with the score screen for more
كل استجابة كل ردودوك كل ردود افعالك كل ماتبديه من اقوالك وافعالك كذا تعكس كل جميل اعطاك في حياتك هل هذا شكر على من حنى ظهره عشان معاشك استغرب منك انك تملل على مطلب منه استغرب منك انك تتكلم بضجر عنه هل هذا جزاء من كان يبكي فرحة لما جيت للدنيا هل هذا جزاء انه كان يحبك وكان يتمنى انك تكون احسن منه مااعطاك كل ما تتمنى لكن اعطى كل ماعنده لك في هذه الدنيا وانت تكبر تحت عينه ينتظر الزمن يعدي يشوفك تنجح لانه كان يتمنى انك تكمل الفراغ الي تركه وتبدا بإنجازتك تصدح معقولة تنسف كل تصوره وكل أحلامه معقولة نفسك ترضى بس انت ضع نفسك مكانه
Nigga wit a black gat strapped I let it clap chopper scope you chop stick click clack and poke you rhymes so damn ironic atomic the pen is to sick it might make you vomit you Japan like the US I bomb it so toxic make you traumatized dont slip you so platonic you run a cycle like sonic an animatronic the chopper pop I cop it I top it off like 9/11 steaming my beamer beaming it sting in the ring I'll turn you hard like clay I'm cassius these hoes can't catch us I'm killing beats wit heat I spit so incomplete like what he speak be more discrete when you say your speech bitch catch up to speed get in pace cause I'm bout to catch a case like Tay K I'll be on the race stay off my case the force I reinforce the source is how it works this earth is getting worse what the fuck am I worth its been like that since birth but first my inadverse is cursed of lethal perks rhymes so hard it make you hurt put you 5 feet low up in the dirt just watch me lurk pull out the clip and spit you in the ditch a schizophrenic maniac attack at any minute or second the clip is spitting unloading a whole lot of led that leave you spread like the butter on the bread your body all up in the bed of death the chopper set
Yo, I'm in Atlanta bro Hit me back little nigga Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up Met 'em from every side of the spectrum Hannibal Lector lecture, body part bone collector Nosy ass hoes get punched in the septum That's part of the woes for throwing salt like epson Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps Don't step stupid or you get slapped stupid East side little Ru, Zone Six vet Showin' respect, a nigga forever in debt but don't forget it Anybody wanna see 'em I can make 'em a believer At your neck like Gillette, get you and the nigga next to you In present time they sayin' that I'm the next nigga Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a death trap Can't see the floor, elevator where the steps at James Bond, nah, James Harden with the stepback No D, Niggas playin' foul, where the techs at? That's cool, wave the 30 round, where the TECs at? Better get back, better get you a jetpack they shoot where the ref at They shoot at your Jefe They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew They just put a hole in his Pepe, I go where the check at Margiella gorilla, they kill a nigga for a thrill, they feel it now, cool Keep it movin', I won't be the nigga they taking out Breaking down, face down As far as this rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a nigga Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger Who really is fucking with the kid, that is J.I.D I am loud, that is mid, I'm a pound, that's a smidge I'm a stallion, stout, strong, war ready, resilient Guess the Lord put me in position just to kill niggas A warrior, but words used is my spear, my sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal The unemployed, all my boys in here Okay, let's really make some noise in here I'm under pressure smoking pressure Walking in no direction Chalk it up to the devil for fucking with my perspective Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons Soo young, got a tucker to fuck with the chief inspector I bleed just like your favorites, I shit just like the angels Oh shit I feel a change and a shift in niggas' thinkin' like Luke I got the jugg, I'ma say it's quite the finagle, get rich And make some babies that's weirder than Will and Jada's But lately I've been blocked up Lately I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups And really though I feel as though there's no bitch I could not fuck Niggas make art and act hard for no Oscar Boy you're just Leonardo Born in the life you had to learn to be part of Still no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but fuck (shit) Niggas ain't seein' you Venus, and I ain't seeing me (shit) So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET My mama beat me, mu'fuck a degree I chose both pills, my thoughts 3D And often I probably come off off the deep beat That a lil nigga like me got to keep at least two or three BPs In the blunt, they're off a DP as the rain pops off of these street And the pain pops me another one to the brain, I let the strain do what you can't I know it's hard out tryna reach me I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense A pressure point a keeper so I question my existence Be assessing my involvement, second guessing my delivery Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young Out of luck, out of hope to fuck up, so Motherfuck a time limit, I'ma take what's mine nigga Hah, now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up If you want to act up If you want to act up If you want to act
Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don’t matter Top shelf, I’ve been smoking on that plasma Go and get a ladder for the shit I’m to weigh up Had a empty ass platter, starving, bout to get my weight up Don’t wait up for my anxious ass
Yo, I'm in Atlanta bro Hit me back little nigga Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up Met 'em from every side of the spectrum Hannibal Lector lecture, body part bone collector Nosy ass hoes get punched in the septum That's part of the woes for throwing salt like epson Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps Don't step stupid or you get slapped stupid East side little Ru, Zone Six vet Showin' respect, a nigga forever in debt but don't forget it Anybody wanna see 'em I can make 'em a believer At your neck like Gillette, get you and the nigga next to you In present time they sayin' that I'm the next nigga Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a death trap Can't see the floor, elevator where the steps at James Bond, nah, James Harden with the stepback No D, Niggas playin' foul, where the techs at? That's cool, wave the 30 round, where the TECs at? Better get back, better get you a jetpack they shoot where the ref at They shoot at your Jefe They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew They just put a hole in his Pepe, I go where the check at Margiella gorilla, they kill a nigga for a thrill, they feel it now, cool Keep it movin', I won't be the nigga they taking out Breaking down, face down As far as this rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a nigga Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger Who really is fucking with the kid, that is J.I.D I am loud, that is mid, I'm a pound, that's a smidge I'm a stallion, stout, strong, war ready, resilient Guess the Lord put me in position just to kill niggas A warrior, but words used is my spear, my sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal The unemployed, all my boys in here Okay, let's really make some noise in here I'm under pressure smoking pressure Walking in no direction Chalk it up to the devil for fucking with my perspective Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons Soo young, got a tucker to fuck with the chief inspector I bleed just like your favorites, I shit just like the angels Oh shit I feel a change and a shift in niggas' thinkin' like Luke I got the jugg, I'ma say it's quite the finagle, get rich And make some babies that's weirder than Will and Jada's But lately I've been blocked up Lately I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups And really though I feel as though there's no bitch I could not fuck Niggas make art and act hard for no Oscar Boy you're just Leonardo Born in the life you had to learn to be part of Still no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but fuck (shit) Niggas ain't seein' you Venus, and I ain't seeing me (shit) So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET My mama beat me, mu'fuck a degree I chose both pills, my thoughts 3D And often I probably come off off the deep beat That a lil nigga like me got to keep at least two or three BPs In the blunt, they're off a DP as the rain pops off of these street And the pain pops me another one to the brain, I let the strain do what you can't I know it's hard out tryna reach me I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense A pressure point a keeper so I question my existence Be assessing my involvement, second guessing my delivery Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young Out of luck, out of hope to fuck up, so Motherfuck a time limit, I'ma take what's mine nigga Hah, now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up If you want to act up If you want to act up If you want to act
Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up Met 'em from every side of the spectrum Hannibal Lector lecture, body part bone collector Nosy ass hoes get punched in the septum That's part of the woes for throwing salt like epson Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps Don't step stupid or you get slapped stupid East side little Ru, Zone Six vet Showin' respect, a nigga forever in debt but don't forget it Anybody wanna see 'em I can make 'em a believer At your neck like Gillette, get you and the nigga next to you In present time they sayin' that I'm the next nigga Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a death trap Can't see the floor, elevator where the steps at James Bond, nah, James Harden with the stepback No D, Niggas playin' foul, where the techs at? That's cool, wave the 30 round, where the TECs at? Better get back, better get you a jetpack they shoot where the ref at They shoot at your Jefe They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew They just put a hole in his Pepe, I go where the check at Margiella gorilla, they kill a nigga for a thrill, they feel it now, cool Keep it movin', I won't be the nigga they taking out Breaking down, face down As far as this rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a nigga Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger Who really is fucking with the kid, that is J.I.D I am loud, that is mid, I'm a pound, that's a smidge I'm a stallion, stout, strong, war ready, resilient Guess the Lord put me in position just to kill niggas A warrior, but words used is my spear, my sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal The unemployed, all my boys in here Okay, let's really make some noise in here I'm under pressure smoking pressure Walking in no direction Chalk it up to the devil for fucking with my perspective Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons Soo young, got a tucker to fuck with the chief inspector I bleed just like your favorites, I shit just like the angels Oh shit I feel a change and a shift in niggas' thinkin' like Luke I got the jugg, I'ma say it's quite the finagle, get rich And make some babies that's weirder than Will and Jada's But lately I've been blocked up Lately I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups And really though I feel as though there's no bitch I could not fuck Niggas make art and act hard for no Oscar Boy you're just Leonardo Born in the life you had to learn to be part of Still no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but fuck (shit) Niggas ain't seein' you Venus, and I ain't seeing me (shit) So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET My mama beat me, mu'fuck a degree I chose both pills, my thoughts 3D And often I probably come off off the deep beat That a lil nigga like me got to keep at least two or three BPs In the blunt, they're off a DP as the rain pops off of these street And the pain pops me another one to the brain, I let the strain do what you can't I know it's hard out tryna reach me I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense A pressure point a keeper so I question my existence Be assessing my involvement, second guessing my delivery Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young Out of luck, out of hope to fuck up, so Motherfuck a time limit, I'ma take what's mine nigga Hah, now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up Now elevate my status to Gucci bags Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up If you want to act up If you want to act up If you want to act
Ok... I spit an ounce of that real spit Novacane, numb the pain, stuffin that real spliff Cold Turkey, jerks want the beef but they don't kill shit My nigga I peel shit, pull out nana clips like I'm back in the field shit Gin and cotton I feel whipped Cause I seen so much cream My clan obscene no wu ting I'm tired of all the routine Disrespect, cut like Gillette End it with shootings And snatch up his boo thing...
That shit was hot bro🔥🔥🔥👌. If you don't mind me making a song from it. It's on my Channel now "True to you ".. lmk if I needa delete it.. thanks again.. Good work...
Yo, I'm in Atlanta, bruh Hit me back, lil' nigga [Chorus: Johnny Venus] Now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us" Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up [Verse 1: J.I.D] Dead 'em from every side of the spectrum Hannibal Lecter lecture, body part bone collector Nosy ass hoes get punched in the septum That's part of the woes for throwing salt like Epsom Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps Don't step, stupid, or you get slapped stupid East side little Route, Zone 6 vet Showin' respect, a nigga forever in debt, but don't forget it Anybody wanna see 'em, I can make 'em a believer At your neck like Gillette, get you and the nigga next to ya In present time they sayin' that I'm the next nigga Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a death trap Can't see the floor, elevator, where the steps at? James Bond' 9-James Harden with the step-back No D, niggas playin' foul, where the techs at? That's cool, wave the 30 round, where the TECs at? Better get back, better get you a jetpack They shoot where the ref at They shoot at your jefe They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew They just put a hole in his Pepe I go where the check at, Margiella Gorilla They kill a nigga for a thrill, they feel it now, cool, keep it movin' I won't be the nigga they taking out, breaking down, face down As far as these rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a nigga Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger Who really is fucking with the kid, that is J.I.D I am loud, that is mid, I'm a pound, that's a smidge I'm a stallion, stout, strong, war ready, resilient Guess the Lord put me in position just to kill niggas A warrior, but words used is my spear My sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal The unemployed, all my boys in here Okay, let's really make some noise in here [Verse 2: Doctur Dot] I'm under pressure, smoking pressure, walking in no direction Chalk it up to the devil for fucking with my perspective Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons Soo Young, got a tucker to fuck with the chief inspector I bleed just like your favorites, I shit just like the angels Oh shit, I feel a change and a shift in niggas' thinkin' Like Lute, I got the jugg, I'ma say it's quite the finagle Get rich and make some babies that's weirder than Will and Jada's But lately, I've been blocked up Lately, I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups And really though I feel as though there's no bitch I could not fuck Niggas make art and act hard for no Oscar Boy, you're just Leonardo Born in the life you had to learn to be part of Still, no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but fuck [Verse 3: Johnny Venus] "Niggas ain't seein' you, Venus"-shit, and I ain't seeing me So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET My mama beat me, mu'fuck a degree I chose both pills-my thoughts 3D And often I probably come off so off the deep beat That a lil' nigga like me gotta keep at least two or three BPs In the blunt, they're off a DP as the rain pops off of these street And the pain pops me another one to the brain I let the strain do what you can't, I know it's hard out tryna reach me, huh I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense A pressure point a keeper so I question my existence Be assessing my involvement, second-guessing my delivery Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young Out of luck, out of hope to fuck up So motherfuck a time-limit, I'ma take what's mine, nigga Ha-now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us" Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up [Chorus: Johnny Venus] Now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us" Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up [Outro: Johnny Venus] If you want to act up If you want to act up Come, act up
If you listen you can kinda tell they arent fully on time. Theyre kinda behind, it almost sounds like theyre trying to catch up. Im not sure what daw you are using by FL Studio has a swing slider in the sequencer in the top corner. Play with it and the velocity of the hats and you should get something sounding like this.
Oh my lanta, still sweet like a fanta, still dying from yo cancers, finga to yo answers, i want AI back yall need practice, still coming in lastest, doin as yo master, would have you, like yo dad do. Its cool cool
