(FREE) Drake Type Beat - "WHEN I THINK (freestyle)"

T'étais ma star

La ansiedad me consume tengo que prende un tabaco dise que soy un sucio que ase tiempo le doy asco yo se que ta dolía ase tiempo que no la mato pero quedan lo recuerdo congando arriba del plato

Recuerdo que tú decía que quería se mia al oído me decía que quería al otro día recuerdo to tú venía al fin y al cabo uno paga lo que acia tú jugate con tanto ahora otro te tiene moldia

Uno paga lo que ase cupido no cobra plata ni crece una mata si de rai uno la mata mi corazón se murió no creo en amore nuebo parau frente al espejo aprendo de mi reflejo

Hey guys yall check out my music thats yall new home on me on soul

There’s blood on my tee there’s blood on my hands there’s blood on the leaves.
Blood on the roots, blood in my eyes.
Helping me see.
Helping me breathe.
Giving me heat.
Giving me peace.
Blood in the snow and it’s starting to melt and it’s turning to sleet.
Toke up a z of some heavenly green then I’m going to sleep.
Then I speak to the Heavenly Father while deep in my dreams.
I always needed somebody to listen and see what I mean.
I’m scared my brother gone sip too much lean.
Forever asleep.

I just wanna be dry when the rain comes.
I just wanna be high so the pains numb.
I just wanna feel right, so I ain’t wrong.
And I’m always gon ride for my main ones.

Girl caught my eye, no make up.

Won’t change up, she got the prettiest vibe but it ain’t love.
Always got my guys, no fake ones.
I been thinking we should fly to the states cuz.
But id rather climb a mountain in the lakes cuz.
So im true to myself wont change up.
Need to cover more ground - more acres.

More papers

That’s what I dream of.
Steady running from the snakes and the demons.
Arms out like Christ the redeemer.
Too cold I could never get a fever,
Holla for a feature.


I told her I’d never leave,
Stuck in a place that I don’t wanna be.
Really I’m tryna come up with the team,
don’t listen to haters - can’t hear when they speak.
I had to tell her to stop it too busy with profit when she’s tryna ask me to meet.
I guess I’m out of your league.
Im feeling weak, I had to stop with the beans.

I had to focus on me, but but but but but but but but but but but but but but
don’t care bout no chicks cuz, I’m finding my peace.
Take me a trip out to Crete.
I never sleep,
Think imm fall on my face imma land on my feet,
Armed to the teeth,
I need a pen and a pad and I flow on the beat.
Stay out the kitchen you can’t handle heat.
I got some blood on my tee.

I got some blood on my hands,
I need some more rubber bands -
She do it all for the gang,
But she wanna fuck with the man,
She know I’m lit
She know I’m up
I know she likes what I’ve got in my bank.
I spit these bars on the track.
Brother I’m lit to the max.
I’ve been so focused on paper, I’m ducking the snaked they’re mad.

Always spit bare bars with the mandem,
And I always make it pop off like a handgun,
I could never fuck with a chick with a Samsung,
Got money on my mind like the Sam song,
Imma keep going, cuz the flow it’s so random.
They ain’t never fuck with the kid I ain’t handsome.
They ain’t understanding this tune it’s the anthem.
I’ll just spray it all on a mad one.

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She switched up, I seen it comin’, I just ain’t said nothin’
Love turned to hate, now she’ actin’ like it’ was bout nothing
Lil kuu caught so many
the opps think it’s the reaper hunting em
My heart cold, it’s full of snow, it’s like December comin’

FYE

Carai da música do dfideliz

TOO MUCH ENERGY BE WAISTED TOO MUCH TIME BEING WASTE WHEN SHES IN HER FEELINGS
TOO MUCH SPACE BEING HORDED CLEAN HOUSE START FROM THE KITCHEN
NOT ONLY FEEL IT
FEELS SUFERCATING
VAPING HYPERVENTILATING
ISOLATION CONTEMPLATING
THINK OUTSIDE THE BOX
CONSCIOUS OVERWHELMED
THINK OUT LOUD A LOT
BEHIND CLOSED DOORS
CLOSE MINDED CLOSURES HIDDEN BEHIND NEVER WORN WARDROBE
MINDING EVERY EXCEPT
WITH THE EXCEPTION YOU'RE EXPOSED
BODY LANGO FOREIGN
SPEAKING NOTHING TO IMPORTANT
TOO MUCH AT STAKE ON OUR PLATES
CAN'T STOMACH NO MORE
THAN
WHAT'S WORSE THAN
WORTH IT
WORKING TOWARDS
WHY LOOK BACK WHY NOT LOOK FORWARD
THIS FORWARD
TOO MUCH TIME CONSUMING CAN'T AFFORD ANYMORE
GUESS WHAT I'M THINKING....

TIK TOK MOMENTS IN SCROLLING
IGNORING FEELINGS EMOTIONS BACK TO BACK BIPOLAR EMOJIS
SIGH POKING MY NEXT VICTIM HOPEFULLY SHE'S REMOTELY CLOSE TO ME
PICTURES OF MY RESPONSE TO HALF NAKED POSTINGS
SUPPOSED TO MEAN WHAT
WHO CHOSE TO BE THIS COLD
WHY SHOULDN'T I BE THIS BOLD

FOR THE KIDS CLEARLY INDICATES THERE'S NO OTHER REASON TO REASON WHY TOLERATE IT
TIRED OF PAYING DOWN PAYMENTS
BONDED TO TIL DEATH TO US TO PLEASE BE PATIENT
DISINGENUOUS THE NEED TO BE RIGHT DISPLAYING
BLAMING EVERYONE EXCEPT VICTIMIZATION
SO WHO'S TO SAY WHO ARE YOU TO BLAME
REMINDS ME OF BOOMERANG
REWIND THE NIGHT DAYS BEFORE
NOW WHAT DID YOU SAY
REALIZED ALL THE SIGNS WE'RE IN FRONT WHO'S FACE
ANSWER MINE FIRST
OH NOTHING TO SAY
SAY LESS SAY NO MORE
THERE'S NOTHING TO SAY
FROM HERE FORTH NOT LOOKING BACK NOT RUNNING AWAY
EMOTIONAL INTELLIGENCE WHAT MOMMA WOULD SAY
FROM HERE ON WISH YOU BETTER...
SINCERELY MR FISHER DEAR JOHN LETTER

SWEET MEMORIES BENEATH THE SUGAR COATING ROTTEN TO IT'S CORE COATED
DAYS OLD SPOILED AROMA
INTUITION FUNNY HOW'S IT NEVER HAD A CLUE MOMENT
APPEARANCE ALONE DETERMINE HOW FAR WE'RE GOING
TIGER NEVER CHANGED STRIPES
BLIND PERSON CAN PICK UP ON IT
EGO AND PRIDE
IN-BETWEEN HER LEGS
GLUTTON EYES
USE YOUR HEART DIDN'T LISTEN
NOT RIGHT NOW AIN'T TRYNA HEAR IT
IN THE KITCHEN TAPED TO THE FREEZER PLEASE READ IT

Good beat man

So can I use this instrumental during one of my YouTube videos? Do I just need to credit you during the video? I just want the music in the background honestly.

Yeah this beat so beautiful
I don’t know where to start
Sometimes I be checking on my email, feel like I’m checking on my heart
I ain’t complaining, but it’s like the world ain’t doing its part
I ain’t complaining but it’s like my plan was doomed from the

What we gon do bout the result of my
I’m not an artist, I don’t wanna make art
I’m not a rapper I don’t wanna spit bars
Wish I was choking on a snickers, or a twix, or scar

I said SCAR
Not the type that you gon get a cut
I had to bite on the bullet
And I might need to swallow knives cos I’m dying know if I’m talking shite or I’m opening my heart
So when I talk about choking on scars
It goes both ways
The way I wanna ascend
I need some propane
The way i don’t wanna feel, I need some cocaine
The way I don’t wanna
Na scratch that, I wanna live but the way I wanna do so is not okay
The way that I wanna do so is not fine
That time i f my c in o, that’s how I knew my pride was crossing the line
But I got friends who went form Coke to fungus and now they trippin, so who’s “crossing the lines”
I can’t imagine how I’d be without the cross in my life
Is the cross in my life?
That time at church when they said “raise your hand to convert” ain’t no one did it like it did
I promise ain’t nobody lifted theirs higher
The next week I was lifting it higher
Could give me Mr Olympia how I lift on a cycle
I go to church but the week feels like I’m burning in fire
I lift my hand and all that fire pent up in me just dies
I wanna live in the skies
But if I gotta sell my soul for a pent house, miss me with that, I won’t live in disguise
I won’t live in the skies, and I won’t live in Dubais, or Abu Dabhis
I might even take off my ice, it’s dripping on me
You might want to check on your girl, she hitting on me
And every day I look at my lamp, i hope it’s looking funny
Cos if this whole thing is a salvia trip
Then what’s my real life like? Is it this lit, is it this shit?
Do I feel the same misfit in every skit?
Do I make the same mistakes in every take?

And I remember when that trip
When Brodie jumped on my back
And somehting suddenly clicked
I told myself this is it

And I remember that game
When brodie struck at my spine
And my shit bent like a gay
I told myself it’s been a great life at the end of the day

Looking back a boy could’ve died at the end of the day
So I been wondering why
Am I lucky?
Is God just playing dice with my life?
Or does that other time suggest he’s got a plan for my eyes?
Cos I been barely at the finish line so many times
A couple marks in my tests and I’d be the valedictorian
I different day in the office and I’d be blue red and white

C-Callin myself a Quaker, wear my pen face with pride

But now I got a pen and wisdom to write
I’m at the end of the tunnel but I don’t see any light
And all the grass looks alike, but it been consistently switching my sides
I’m always switching my lines
I’m never switching my guys

And I said my styles impeccable
I got blue jeans I got black genes
But them black ones all hereditary
It’s just in me to be never wary
Cos I always carry
I’m a visionary
Next ting I’m in the watch shop and that AP looking fine, gold in my eyes
Call me Annie January

I’m here for the long haul, niggas shooting up pep gonna peak at 29 like February
Kill beats, murder capital buys gravestones like a cemetery
My Robinhood folio stays light green like the military

When I think of you
I just think of my mistakes towards you in the past,
Telling myself how do I deserve this how'd I make it last,
You can walk away,
meet another guy,
But don't forget we got a baby,
baby you are mine,
I'm still tryna fix myself ,
God please get me out this hell,
All i wanna do is fall back into your arms,
'Cause every night I'm staring at the ceiling in the dark,
Trying to find the pieces of my broken heart,
I know I caused the rain when we had sunshine,
Now I'm praying one day you'll be back by my side,
And if you never do, I'll still wish you the best,
Carry every memory that's living in my chest,
But if there's one more chance, girl, tell me where to start,
'Cause all I ever wanted was your heart.
Verse 2
Late nights got me driving through the memories again,
Thinking 'bout the way we used to laugh back then,
Now it's just silence when I pick up the phone,
Learning how it feels when you're finally alone,
I was young, I was reckless, didn't know what I had,
Now I'm looking at the pictures and it's making me sad,
Every lesson came expensive, every scar got a cost,
Never knew your worth until I felt your loss.
Hook
'Cause every night I'm staring at the ceiling in the dark,
Trying to find the pieces of my broken heart,
I know I caused the rain when we had sunshine,
Now I'm praying one day you'll be back by my side,
And if you never do, I'll still wish you the best,
Carry every memory that's living in my chest,
But if there's one more chance, girl, tell me where to start,
'Cause all I ever wanted was your heart.
Bridge
Maybe time will heal what I broke with my hands,
Maybe life will take us places we don't understand,
But no matter where I go, no matter who I meet,
A part of me remembers every step, every street,
And when I look at our baby, I can clearly see,
A little piece of you and a little piece of me.
Final Hook
Every night I'm staring at the ceiling in the dark,
Trying to find the pieces of my broken heart,
I know I caused the rain when we had sunshine,
Now I'm praying one day you'll be back by my side,
And if forever means we're walking separate roads,
I'll still carry all the love that only heaven knows,
But if there's one more chance, girl, tell me where to start,
'Cause all I ever wanted was your heart.

TRIPLE STACK TRIPLE CROWN QUIET STORM AFTER HOURS SURROUND SOUND LOW VOLUME THUNDER STORM SHOWERS TRICKLES DOWN ON AND OFF FOR HOURS
HOW I FEEL ABOUT IT
OUTTA POCKET STRAY JACKET COAT CHECK WEEKS SINCE THEN MISSED PHONE CALLS HELLO TEXT
HOW'S IT FEEL TO FEEL HOW SHE FELT
NOT RIGHT NOW IN THE FIRST STAGES OF BEING
IN DENIAL ISN'T OVER YET
I DECIDED TO PROPOSE
SHE DENIED IT THEN WENT ON ENDED WITH SUPPOSED
PAUSE SAID HOLD ON

BRO CODE GO CHECK UP ON DENIED
HUNG UP ON A HOLD ON FOR A SEC
FINALLY TIRED OF WAISTING MY BREATH
CLOSURE MY REQUEST HER BOUT AS COLD A HEART CAN GET REPLY UNHEARD SHE'S BLOCKED WITHOUT REGRETS
PROMISED FUTURE CHANGES
MOMENTS IN NO PROGRESS
STOPPED DEALING WITH LOGIC CHILL NEED TO LOCK IN
TOO MUCH THIS IS NOT IT
NOT PICKING UP
ROOM WINDOW HOLLARING NAH I'M GOOD HALF A HOUR HAD ME LOCKED OUT
HAS ENOUGH PATIENCE SITTING FOR HOURS SINGLE BRAIDING
WILDING OUT
RUSH HOUR ROAD RAGING
ACTING SIMPLE SUGGESTIONS PLEASE ALL THESE
F&ES F EM LEAVE TAKE FLIGHT DECEPTCONS RETREAT
INTOXICATED OXI COTTON
OUTTA MY MIND WASTED
WAITING FOR HOW MUCH MORE
TOO MUCH HAS BEEN WAISTED ON
HEAVY ON MY CHEST WEIGH HEAVIER THAN BEFORE
LESS THAN BEFORE
NOW I SMOKE MORE MORE STRESS
CHEST PAIN NOW WHEEZING
HEAD SPIN EVERY OTHER STEP

MIDDLE FINGER FROM HERE ON OUT GO FINGER
THERE'S NO FULFILLMENT THEN ME
HOW MANY MORE TO FIGURE
IT FIGURES WHEN IN HER FEELINGS HEART NO FEELS IT
HARD OF HEARING
FAR FROM HEALING
SNOW BALL EFFECT DOWNHILL
WHAT I'M THINKING HOW I FEEL
NONCHALANT PETTY KRUEGER
HOW ABOUT SPREADED RUMORS
WHAT I THINK HOPE HE'S SCREWS YOU
CHOOSE TO AT THE LAST MINUTE
TELL THE TRUTH ON HOW HE USED YOU
BUMP INTO EACH OTHER HUGGED UP WITH MY NEW BOO
FACE SCREWED SURPRISED
THIS IS WHAT WE'RE DOING
BESTIE DAY ONE SAME SCHOOL WITH
STAYED AT EACH OTHER'S CRIB
SHARED A DORM ROOM WITH
AT MY FAMILY'S GET TOGETHERS FUNERAL WHEN
BROTHER DIED
DIDN'T WASTE NO TIME
TIME WAITS FOR NO ONE NEITHER AM I
WHAT I THINK GOTTA LIVE WITH WHATEVER CHOICE YOU MAKE
BECAUSE YOU CHOSE HELPED ME WITH THE CHOICE THAT WAS MADE
SORRY NOT SORRY SEE YOU AROUND
HAVE A BLESSED DAY

This sht called “members only”

You got this sht and do ever quit gang gang 🎉

ci haana baisan be, yg haana baisan be
nadad chamaig dursah dursgal baisangve
cinii irteig vgiig shingeeh hantaaz baisangve

It’s hard to fight the feeling when the feelings right
Picking up flaws along the way I’m not healing right
Sipping on this hennesy I’ll save the rest another night
Get my ass to bed cuz lately I’m not sleeping right

wish you could send these Typer Beats straight to me

1:13

keep on fam

Overpopulation is what keeps these producers stuck at low views, its nothing to do with their beats becusse this is insane

KXVI

You claim you solid but you folding under pressure
Let me take your ass to school like a teacher with a
Lecture.
Its ruffles your wings like its fuccin with the texture
Im Pac with this juice, let it flow Like it's ah necture.
Your more like ah soldier, I done ranked up to director
We not the same person, you cant sit up in my sector.
We don't spit the same verses, ima diffrent type of pastor
I'm stepping on these rappers Like I'm taking trips
With nasa.
They standing at the bottom, probably praying for disaster
Listen to the anger, so my lyrics full of rapture.
You can Mainefset my ecstasy and add it to my passion
I Tried to show love, but they ain't give ya boy a fraction.
I stand on firm ground like a tire catching traction
Under so much pressure like this jet pumps relaxing.
Has me sitting bacc chilling like I'm praying for the masses
The older that I age, its looking clearer through these
Glasses.
Gaining all this knowledge like I'm trying to ace my master's
Breaking down these beats Like decomposational matter.

Ok lemme introduce my introspective bag
The truth hurts here and the antiseptics bad
Shits upside dizzy but I’m down with flow
Your dad did a lot of ish to you you gotta make it on your own now

See I gotta keep low now
Gotta keep a low profile people wanna know peak what I wrote down
Quote what I know I now
I’m tryna configure the brightness but there’s no dial
Niggas want me to consider their opinion but got no style
Like Hoe how?
If Jay Z was here I’d say Hov? how?
I wouldn’t nose dive but I know most would bow down
Like he’s in E3 he’s not local man slow down

Kissing great big old breasts like sniffing cocaine of a chest
Can’t focus at work got dope again at my desk
Coz the keyboard clacking at her heels when she flex
Inbetween her brain was a test coz on her mind was the sex
Coz her eyes on the prize but yours on a carrot on your head
You try to jab it when you stretch catch direct divot in your chest
pivot to your left
get left
written with the rest
crumpled in a ball didn’t make the cut but I never settle for a score that’s lower than a score
I’ve accounted for it all ! The mountains and the steps
The shouting and the reps
The boundaries and the depth
The pain that I take and gave accumulated to my head and deviated to my ex
The devil calling at my next
Smell papi Chulo in her breath
I wrote this with NY on the hat on my head
And why? I dunno but I gotta go
How many times could I rhyme NY when I’m in the zone
I’m fly with the flow like I’m in a dome eye level with a drone
Identify power levels with a scope
So high ants below televise us with a telescope

I need refinement not validation
Why is it when I eat salad never salivating
So much THC in me I be from
Cali nation
My lady sips her green tea to ease her menstruation
Like she on a vacation
But her son still in her basement
He’s not stealing her space but he’s stealing his chase his ambition his his faith the decision is late
His in Michigan state
Surrounded by amphibians apes everyday there’s a shooting but he’s a star he’ll be great
To the moon for he aims
As long as he keeps him arms straight
And doesn’t hit his arc late
Some won’t understand they’ll say he’s arcane
But it’s ok he’s faced heartbreaks
He knows when one mask breaks another takes place
And another takes shape in form of a horn and it’s breaking through all the obstacles in his way
It goes on till the day dawns and breaks
He’s bored of snakes
He’s tired of shedding tears from the games they play and deceitful ways
We shoulda boycotted iPhones from 2008
This the age we made
Now we glued to the screen like adhesive paste
It’s a peace-less state
To rap like this is a piece a cake
To split from my beloved was a tasteless act
If I could take it back I would
For now I settle for these packs of woods
I’m back to books library’s and plaits underneath my hood
Coz inside the hood is robbers who rob from us food-porridge
But here the only thing we classify as foods knowledge
OG’s like the way I rap they say this dudes honest
I’m in a state of flow now I can’t slow down petrol rolling down the side of my lens
It’s a dark picture I won’t hide or pretend
I won’t lie to my friends
You know I’m down till the end
Coz that’s literally what spells friends it always ends with end
And when it ends it depends
Just coz I’m black don’t mean I can rap
I sat back of the class where I could easily chat
Where I reach for a yat tap and squeeze on her back
I looked in the mirror and she feeling me back
What can I say I’m a easily chap
Someone says Bob can you fix it yeah easily Daph
How can I be stressed out I’m easily glad
It appeases me how these MCs can easily be so mistaken you see

I would never sell my soul for no three hundred and sixty agreement
Yeah the moneys nice but works not appealing
But then I remember them days I was dealing with
With a lot of stresses it could mess with your breathing
Talents what I’m blessed with but I’m cursed with a demon
Hearse in a church someone pass the mic to a deacon
Who brings light to a reasonable debate
To my own funeral I’d be late id have a reasonable excuse
Heavens gate was loose but that wasn’t my escape
I climbed higher in the cage hit my head on the ceiling I got higher as I age
And the grade would inspire a scholar chasing papes
His collars fully popped
He said he’s shopping till he drops

Get with me king.collab

Come on man. King i gotta slide on this

This is absolute heat. 💯
Thank you. I'm writing again

ANKHLEJOHN ripped this.. LORDY 🔥🔥🔥

Quand jrepense a toi
Ton odeur tout de toi
Faut qujreste autour de toi

Ik wil alles kunnen doen ik wil die vellen zien
Ik ben mezelf niet
Kan Niet spelen met met mijn lagacy
Ben verdwenen in een fantasy
Bel me niet
Drink nogsteeds van men bierie
Volgens mij lust ik geen hennesy
We rennen hier
Wil Beter leven net als guy
Op mezelf hier
Het is alleen dat ik het doe
Het voelt goed wanneer k met jou ben
Wil met je zijn dat tot je oud bent
En men baby is een lightskin
Maar vanbinnen weet dat jij vanbinnen goud bent

y’all are too popsicle
my bicycle is inside the cold
like icicles on tricycles
but it ain’t that bad I ain’t even mad
this life’s just like a miracle
lyrical genius smokin’ blunts like
biblical, I pray on these souls
like a typical devil or angel
got me on a pinnacle

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I don't care anymore, I loved U once now it time to ignore ,felt my pain now I pray to the lord ,ask him for gidence mahn I feel like Thor, yet my heart don't want more, ja shit feeling sore, that why I sip lean to get out of pain every time I think about it man that shit the same

sometimes I miss you... sometimes I don't... but I reminice about that image in my mind that left behind but still got you left and feel to dust again revive, I feel now I am corrupted by love to feel alive which back then opened up my whole life I feel in debt to feel love open up my eyes to what was left behind my heart and still got left in my own eyes whole lot of love that i preserve towards my right and then whats left give you some more of my access to my whole life I pray the lord open my eyes, that you're the right, right kind of love. That you're the pressure, will forge my life and be together for our whole lives... then we can forge another life towards acendance and the light that makes us light when we're polite let's keep our life not too much wrong let's keep it light. so we can be of our own kin kin of the light.

I have to do this beat..when I post it I’ll reach out to you to see if you like it so we can do what’s needed to win together..

Love this

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