OFB SJ X Yanko X UK Drill Type Beat - "FLICK" | UK Drill Instrumental 2023 

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Fire 🔥 Keep it up 🚀🎬

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Cold 🥶

Fire shit❤

This melo hard brooo

Icl this one right here gonna keep me going

in the bando with the flick of the wrist. push in my shank and twist, its all about the flick of the wrist, they aimed at me and missed, i hit right back and got the assist, bare guys name on a list, needing another to diss. they all got smoked and turnt to mist, send man to hell give satan a gift, thats 6ft deep ina pit, like i predict, a kid got jabbed then slipped, crash on man like tokyo drift, send him to sky like he got air lift, nah i dont stick to script, really got pissed and wigs been split, no more talk from a prick, what you say i say, i say lets go turn man ice age, i see blue lights on the high way, lets take blue lights up my way, heart beating bare high rate, stainles steel dont fuck w my knife way, chill w the boys n the hood next friday, ill chop up any man that thinks hes bad i dont need ID, idk why they talk all high and mighty, i gave this spliff to my lightie, she say she smoke but she whitey now tell a guy come try me, whole new strain and the shank aint tiny, been on lock down with a pen and my diary, push it guts have it twist get windy,

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Ay das cold mans jumpin on this soon

Bro this is cold 🥶🥶

sounds so crisp 🔥

Nah fam there are gonna be some fire raps with this oneeee🔥🔥🔥🔥

drums are cleaaaannnn uno

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Nice... Top Beat

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🔥🔥🔥🔥 trying to posy more drill too!

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Yo bro can I send your some loops BTW the beat is fire!!!!

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021kid riding on this beat😂🔥

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Gotta like the video while it’s still playing adverts 😅 u know it’s gonna bang before you even hear it with defbeats

021kid ting🔪

Making a rap wit this rn

FINNA BLOW UP SOON ⚡ DISGUSTINGLLYYY GD🔥🔥 +1LIKE

Yo my endz

more sliding 808 bass!

bend thru that block tryna up it nd crash shit lil Tre got left in the past tense

If you want to make this yourself just essentially make high hat triplets and kick and snare. Couple chords and simple 808.

Mans fire in the booth man do like Charlie catch me an opp I swr that’s a marlie mmm got done wid his dargiw

Mess with Akemi then you play with your life Thoughts swirl and twirl like a storm

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Estos sin corazón no bastas solo un perdón menos si ustedes estan de espalda

[0:28] It’s a 2 man step, not a two man dance, we boogie on opp block, with f**earms, dont get us confused, we’ll come in your yard, and take your food, whats yours is ours. Don’t get us confused, we complete missions, with one shot k**ls, that’s a UAV, in a matter of three, dont get us confused, we’ll circle your block, and end your g’s.That clinical h**dshots, clinical k**fings, call us surgeons, we’ll preform surgry.

Catch Man slipping with a flick You no I really do this Out there taking trips Now I’m in a foreign whip Grab a spliff I smoke this

Imagine pitched down and slowed

Rezervacija A and E

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When i first saw this i thought it said fuck

Just screenrecord this then you get it for free (stop liking this post like damm)

0:27 my finger was itchin, this close to do suttin,the way that KZ ran he even left his cousin💨🏃 what a shame, take the blame end him off and give him fame this time the Trapstar Neva protected yur chest boared him down told bro give it a rest blade got stuck unlike the rest and in the end the guy got dead bill up a zoot and give bro 2 sorry baby it just is what I do shottin off 2 2 packs

Nd they want me to show my face but i cant cuz iam outised taking risk

Chorus: go do dance watch prance 3 Verse: going rumble like pawpatol im rumble on a double going who like put u in trash gulag u trying steal my tooth boy Wasatch how prance 3 mins for tonight aint no swifte jacking flight Chorus: watch how I dance watch how I prance 3

Cs lil odot got left in the past tnesw

Had to bait the feds away yeh i lost 10k on the wing

Got the flick sat tight in my pocket If I see a opp no rasclart rocket Badman shanks if I see me I got it Getting dis money like who gonna stop me Man talk bad on the met but when we see them there doing up legs Man talks gas but ain't no bread In Ur hand Guys tryna do him up no I ain't talking bands Nokia phone and adrenaline rush Just know that u might get rushed

Hagrid fuck ya doin, I'm ripping cones, oh yeah, proper 60, in the bando I'm getting so lit, in the bando I'm getting so rich, I'm getting so lit I like this shit I smoke on spliff Nar yak a sin, me ball my line it starts to ring I make this dough she likes my style hold on ya zim man it's been a year I been holding It in I need to repent you know I sin, how you gonna try press me, mans been calm now man try to test me, I can get it sawn off all that chatting it don't impress me,

Only thing that we know is crime I just shot a guy Blood all over his spine Blud was sayin Dont kill me And I said Cant You feel me? If they dont got respect for me They will lose their family When mama is in home She is so alone Cryin about Is my son really gone Making my mama feel better I decided to write a letter All this money that im making Mama still in kitchen baking My ni***s ar all gone While im grinding Always strong While we are still prayin All this shit that im sayin These guys are always stayin These bluds with their life are playin They wanna fight me The wanna get me But im stayin here While they tryna catch me. Always like tupac Our hood is full me cunat All stripes that we got You are in the bottom They sayin we the weakest Just wait for the drop Tr Greens in the top. All the money that we got Tr Greens in the top. The end (We got them stripes B****es acting nice We rolling the dice You go hide like mice. If u mess with TR.GREENS U WILL PAY THE PRICE.) Verse 1 (again) The end (again)

Man a js chat when they ain’t on dat this 45 slaps and this 45 bangs Yk its tt cah we run through flats and we got loaded waps about 5 of ur man slapped and non of ur boys got backed bad b hop in d back and hold dis cash me and kz we js ride don’t crash no car we js glide man from da 33 tried to step and kz jumped out the ride and splashed him twice

**Title: "Cold Nights"** CHAT GPT MADE SONG **[Verse 1]** Cold nights on the block, hoodie up, no sleep, Catch an opp lacking, man, it's time to go deep, Stealth mode, creeping, shadows in the mist, Blade on my side, I ain’t one to miss. Running down opps, they know my name, Fear in their eyes, it's part of the game, OT trips, stacking cash, never slow, Robbing packs, flipping weight, making dough. **[Chorus]** Drillings in the ends, London town, Running these streets, never backing down, Stabbings in the dark, living life on edge, Cold steel in my hand, pledging to the pledge. **[Verse 2]** Grew up on the block, where dreams are a myth, Hustle every day, gotta make that shift, Survival of the fittest, keep your wits sharp, One slip, one trip, and you're left in the dark. Robbing packs from the plug, it's a risky dance, But I got mouths to feed, ain't leaving it to chance, OT journeys, cross towns in the night, Riding through the city, no end in sight. **[Chorus]** Drillings in the ends, London town, Running these streets, never backing down, Stabbings in the dark, living life on edge, Cold steel in my hand, pledging to the pledge. **[Bridge]** London's grey skies, the playground of sin, Where boys become men, and the weak never win, Block's like a jungle, survival's the key, Drilling every day, until we're finally free. **[Verse 3]** Drillings got my mind in a twist, no peace, Every day’s a battle, no room for the weak, Stabbings and robberies, that's the life I chose, Living on the edge, ain't nobody close. OT with the boys, flipping packs, getting rich, Risking it all, life's a game, life's a pitch, Running down opps, blades flashing in the night, London’s my battlefield, always ready to fight. **[Chorus]** Drillings in the ends, London town, Running these streets, never backing down, Stabbings in the dark, living life on edge, Cold steel in my hand, pledging to the pledge. **[Outro]** Cold nights, hot days, that's the way it goes, Life on the block, everybody knows, From the alleys of London to the OT trips, We live by the blade, never slipping on the strips.

Yo If I Back out my shank and twist it (twist it) I'll aim for his chest dont miss it (miss it) Pull up with gang no gimmicks (gimmicks) Gripping the strap No fidget I'm tryna get to the stop I be stacking these blocks Ion wanna go down Their a midget Legit legit Ain't tryna get clocked dont risk it Pull up with gang gang Circled ur town We dont run from the opps We be making these poundz Got their first shot They just gassed up clowns Run up run up Pon yuh head tup down Took all the fame Look at your frown Next man got hit Teefing the loud Ain't tryna get caught lacking On the mains Where they be going round

- [ ] pull up to the towers tryna leave these paigons tilted you know he ain’t popping no medkit, chest shot ching his boys couldn’t save him, i remember when i headshot ***** with my blue tac , he’s lucky that his boys revived him, oh well, next time they aint riding back, pull up to salty my fit all black kick down doors tryna find me a mac, tryna find me a snack, a slurp, or a big pot, how many of faze been smacked. Don’t get caught lacking in retail cause you could get shot on your block like faisal, cranking these 90s in dusty if i don’t have a scar I have me a rusty. Rotate to pleasant crash corn at these peasants, they say why did you let him go? so he could tell the story search for ydabz like its finding dory, yeah my lifes so gory don’t emote after you knocked someone cah you could get left mourning.

Ak se dispara si tocan mi tierra Se vacía el fulete No cargo cartucho si vuela tu pierna Yo más plancha no entras a mí aldea No sos tan lancha corro con precio de enemea En esto del drill los nenes conmigo se mean Yo con mi tropa vos con tu flota global al corte no llegan No les da Esto es un asalto arriba las manos Disparo a traición me salvó la culata La chapa escondida fue el segurata Que segura q está la rata Tráeme a tu shorye con par de bala Mí novia te la hace bailar bachata No es la pilcha es la percha Estoy seguro me lo dijo mí papa Más de 3 gramos en la cartera Mis negros ready pa ser la misión No me fijo el precio de tus prenda Yo siq vivo muvi de terror Llorando a mí padre antes que cayera Solo quiero lujos prendas de Dior Antes de perder mejor pierdo la vida Viajar pa canada no es una opcion Cada tanto los patos nos frenan Andamo atento a punta de cañon En el cante las balas si que suenan Tienen más problemas la teletón Más de uno escucha mis temas Son pecho frío no aguantan presión Hasta mí meme olvido las penas Pastillas en el vaso ataque al corazón

Si es matar o morir no tenemos opción vamo a ver de ustedes quien se salvaa

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Si lo hago por mi no va a ser por ti No puedo reir cuesta ser feliz Esta cotizao eso de sufrir Yo ya la e pegao pero no la vi Voy mas rayao que tu dni Mi cara en tu Iphone mi voz es tu ring Nací pa esto está echo pa mí Y di que si que la voy a partir Que lo sé bombón que ya te perdi Que tienes razón,que soy un infeli Tuve corazón pero lo parti Fui un cabezón y nunca aprendi Si no me quiero a mí Como quererte a ti La vida que llevo no está echa pa mi Ya toca partir largarse de aki Que ya emos llorao ahora toca reir

Normal likkle man down the street dont look left then you see bore mans chest pay a fee free up the guys bro don't call me you no my names not Jeff Hardy riding round in the suv NHS go send him please jigged man vest while he making a plee alright call me more broski go switch to record go left dont see this guys so tapped he's a npc went south London that couldn't be me OFB dont come for me rest in peace to my enemies eliminated right in front of me

I can end man's life with a flick of a wrist Push in my shank and I turn and twist If Dreadz got 2 more chings that day Then he would've been chilling with Wiz Like how many man got ticked off the list And still none of us been put in a spliff He said she was calm with gang But hes onto my guy so it still got dished My finger was itching I'm gonna do suttin KZ ran and he left his cousin They don't wanna see me Press L2 R2 I aint playing when I press them buttons If I'm lacking, I still gonna fight Cah There's no way I'm running There's no way you're riding on pblock There's no way you're riding on Sutton Its a 2 man step, not a 2 man dance Boogie on the opp block, double 4 firearms Don't get us confused when we come to your yard Cah if you try run you aint gonna get far Get the AK and I bang in (hehe) He came here fine but he left with a scar Gotta keep my head down when I'm out Cah I can't get clocked by the ANPR Get round with sword or wap Samurai just come from Japan Don't try get out the beef Cah you gotta finish what you began You talking bout skengs and shanks But you aint never banged that mash Bro got caught in the fence grab that leg Drag that get splashed

Είναι μαφιόζα την έχω στα δέκα πράσινα νύχια γεματο τεμάχια τίγκα το τιμ όλα κλεμένα γεμάτο πιστόλι Γκρι το θανόλι αφήνω τι σκόνη σπάω την οθόνη μπένει το Drill όλα τα σκοτονει μπλέντι πιστόλη ο χρόνος τελιόνη όπως πουλάμε τα ίδια θα βαμε το τιμ στο στην πένα όλα στα δέκα πράσινα νύχια γεματο τεμάχια τίγκα στο τιμ όλα κλεμένα γεμάτο πιστόλι Γκρι το θανόλι αφήνω τι σκόνη σπάω την οθόνη μπένει το όπλο έτσι σκοτονει

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Всех посадили теперь на янко

Yo, I'm steppin' in the game, cash flowin' like a stream, pockets fat, livin' every hustler's dream. Ridin' in the Benz, ice on my wrist, got the drip , got the shine, you can't fuck with this. Came from the gutter, now I'm sittin' on top, every move I make, got these haters in shock . I'm a boss, makin' deals, countin' up stacks, livin' large, champagne, hundred-dollar racks. Fuck bein' broke, now I'm rich as hell, penthouse suite, man, you know it so well . Gucci on my feet, Versace on my chest, every day I'm flexin', always lookin' fresh. Got the baddest chicks, they all wanna ride, Lamborghini doors up, cruise the city with pride. I'm the realest, the illest, ain't no question 'bout that, stackin' paper high, watch me count up the racks . Private jet life, flyin' coast to coast , first class sippin', gotta make a toast Aint no cgm , feds , bitchin like a ghost . To the grind, to the hustle, to the never backin' down, from the bottom to the top, I'm the king with the crown. Fuck the haters, they just wanna see me fall, but I'm risin' up, standin' tall through it all. I'm the boss, I'm the don, I'm the man with the plan, got the world in my hands, ain't no stoppin' this man. So when you see me rollin', better know I'm the shit , got the fame, got the fortune, ain't no counterfeit. I'm a legend in the makin', just watch and see , livin' life large, man, I'm just bein' me In the heart of London streets, where the hustle's real , Dodging feds and dirty deals, im jokin aint finna keep it concealed, From Brixton to Hackney, it's a daily grind , Survival of the fittest, its a fucin shrine, Corner boys flipping packs, making stacks , never lax, no tax Making shit racks ,On a mad, No lad Big packs, Big shacks Its a max Fuck that ,Never lack ,No tack Imma be here till the end Till they finna realise there fuckin tapped Alright Grit and grime in my veins, feel the weight of the chain, No glamour in the struggle, just blood, sweat, and tears, Fuckin smoke raw and uncut, facing fears, it sucks People calling andrew tate a “big fuck” Im just here till the end i cant lie Wait til the end its like a police officer fine Pray to the temple , like to the shrine No waste no time Its Min Like

Im not in the mood cause my flight delayed Hop on the private jet and im askin the pilot the eta Lambo parked on the landing strip Everyone in my gang and my dj paid Why is my man talking bout inshala these time he dont even pray Why my man wearing a jesus peice How did she squeze in those jeans Big back had the petite s waist Take time wit the gbg We dont beef nobody wit the gbk

Tu novio flota x ahi le tiramos a las patas y es un bailarin Mi ñeri va pa alla y le dice vapai nosotros pasado de ron bacardi

I’m sorry that we mess around in your house begging for your forgiveness now just want my phone back please sweater God won’t mess up like a beach please learn from my mistakes. I’m asking for is your forgiveness and my phone back please? Rochelle beautiful mother of mine. Nissan nephew I don’t care girl or boy. I love it to death so all I’m asking you for now is my phone back I love you now switch in his room m

Wasup stealing u beat

Godzina 1 w nocy nie mogę spać wychodzę nocą popatrzeć na Gdańsk jak Julian z chłopaków z baraków mam drina jak zawsze musi być ICE Jack dani jim beam balantise na lewo zrobiony hajs bo podatek to jest szajs ja chce żeby było najs wypadają ciągle szóstki mam w kieszeni lucky dice życie jak w Miami vice tylko bądź czujny zawsze kiedy pada strzal ja i ziomy pow pow pow zarobimy grube siano i to nie tajemnica bo pamiętamy czasy jak debiuty powstawały w zimnych piwnicach wychowała nas ulica jestem z miasta gdzie co druga nastka to już nie dziewicą ja biegałem z plecakiem mordo po wszystkich dzielnicach niewidzialny się robiłem jak zajeżdżała policja i to nie jest fikcja

Δεν ασχολούμαι καν ρισκ παταω το skip πάτημα στο Drill δεν μου μενη φιλ απλονο χρημα γεματο team σεραφιμ 2 Drill δεν θα Μένη καμια ειναι gang με τη μια

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