Sheff G - Flows pt 2 (Instrumental)

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[IAmDEDTERMINATE]

For Everyone One Askin Bout Flows 1 - the original producer of flows 1 is Yondo. Sheff G got the beat from his yt channel, the beat is called Morning Sun

[DamamakeBeats-RnB]

Came here by accident but this goes crazy!

[MOE.ENTERTAINMENTT]

Me meanwhile making a song in Brooklyn when I’m from the Bronx

[fredoprime]

Sleepy hallow agony remake that instrumental so fye

[FRMM]

[New Mashup:] -- added Pop Smoke to instrumental

Sheff G x Pop Smoke - Flows, Pt. 3 (feat. Sleepy Hollow)

[tanner]

Born and raised, switch blade, switching lanes, in Hurricane, fast lane, everyday

[Glmeloo]

Im feeling blessed
Brother im feeling blessed
I try to give my best
I don’t want to feeling alone
Why you don’t bring up phone
I think it's time to take my god to a call
That every time I fall

Im here to give u a message

God listen is interested

Talking on the streets and people feel interested

I feel like I’m in a dimension

[matthewsalinas]

Feelin' pressure
I know they feelin' the pressure
I know they feelin' the pressure

[Verse 1: Sheff G]
I just been feelin' alone,  told her to leave me alone
I want you around matter of fact no I don’t
Indecisive, I know, huh
Rappin' just gave me a passage to deliver the message
I want you dress off, get you on the mattress
Really wasn't a mattress
Niggas ain't really ya mans niggas ain't really ya mans
Cross me, I bet you won't do it again, huh
You better stay in your frame, better you stay in your lane
They funny, don't chill with them
Bitches ain't wifey material, ain't wifey material, huh
Word to my mother, I got it, you got it, you spittin' to save me, huh
I used to trap out the hoopty on mornin'
Don't let me, just say your prayers
I put the shit that I shock you forever, might wake up your inner demon
Might change how you view your peoples
Won't change how you see the system
I swear my brothers don't gotta go tourin'
'Cause I'm pickin' on everything for 'em
Devil was callin', I couldn't ignore him
Please do not beef if you cannot afford it
Swear to my mother, I'm never gon' change
Still, I know they gon' lie on my name
Stupid people done pay for the game, game, game

[maysebbie]

can you drop Sheff G & Rich The Kid - SAY THAT instrumental please

[kameronmills]

Please do under pressure sheff g instrumental

[davidandrew]

Feeling the pressure none of it get to me
All my niggas we fuck up the scene smoking weed got a cough need sum lean w

[raielenriquez]

Who originally made this beat? Can I lease it to use on Apple please respond ASAP

[sx]

What about part 1 cant find it anywhere

[LaayBenji]

I have part 1. But what is this one called? I cannot find.it

[n.o.centaj]

Can I do a song too this instrumental?

[Dee-pdiz]

Onto man yeh she after me
Biggest pack call it Master P
Showing her where da masters be
Certain niggas won’t start wid me

See dat P yeah I’m after it
Slanging shots like I’m passing it
Tizzy built up the biggest ting now half the mandem rassin it

Soon blow no stallin it
Reverse da ting I aint parkin it
Back my darg like I’m barkin bitch
Fuck reactin I’m startin it

Don’t try talk bad pon a hustler
Cleaned the ting wid a duster
Drop dat mic, fuck dat life
Worms still hold dat bunker buster

So why is he mad at me
Runnin him down and he chubby bro he should be happy he losin some calories
TT Saga valorie
Up on a mountain Mallory
Pree a painting no gallery
Funny how man wan chat pon grind
I made my statement salary

I wanna see money I wanna see dosh
I’m tryna trap n invest in a box

Fuck all the chat about whippin benz
Step widda pack and I bruk it tens
Feds in accom man this shit gettin ments
I couldn’t lie man that shit had me stress
Buck me again when I’m chillin wid S
Mum said to study for uni n tests

Nahhh manna billup like I play for pistons
Raahte
Two PCs said I fit a description

Could mash in the T
Or stay mashin ya b
Lie to the gang
We aint havin it g

Bootin him up n I’m lettin em see
Feds did a U-ie
They smell it on we

D ask me how but it’s nuttin on me
Swear I aint know there was suttin on me
Still everyone know when we step in the scene
That we been so dirty but fresh as can be
They really believe dat they’re better than me

Really believe they’re better than I
Tell a bad boy don’t lie
With chest
Same way I tell babe your mine

Left his girl when he saw my guys
T took a left
I took a right
Bro disappeared cah we both lost sight
Fine
All in a matter of time

Ain’t been jail but I rolled dat dice
Past dat part of the board like twice
Darg and n car n we’re straight on go
To collect them funds cah it’s straight set price

But I’m qway in the hills on the dope wid fam
Feds roll thru what you know bout dat
Gyal get wet what you know about tap
Ready get set what you know about trap

Man I’m impressed how the ting get stretch
No less
3s I want brodie back
Like bro it must be lonely (akh)
Sittin in a cell no homie (facts)
Peak how some man phonie
Tellin me’s weak bro show me
You want talk bad pon man dats calm
If blow don’t brag that you know me

You move how your bredrins move
Well den you best hope dat ur gang move decent
Dis talk bout hittin up bellies but did you make sure dat ur bredrins eating
2AM on a vacant strip cos a pagan bitch talk crud n aint leavin
Talk my shit cah dey aint on piss
But dey aint my kids so I ain’t gon clean it

Fed my bro manna back my dudes
Call out me manna callin who?
Been dem sides manna touring thru
My gyal love when I call her boo
Dem man hoes yeah they ballin (hoops)
Pree the crops I ain’t farmin (boots)
Why dem man deh love talking (loose)
Ls got flavs so it’s hard to choose
Said I back my banner
Don’t start wid bruce
Said I back my bro
Manna back my guy

[estecanalteharareir]

Se que me quieren parar
Mas no me pueden llegar
3 menores caen para un portal
Un menor con su filo y metal
Negro yo me busco mi pan
4KT si somo un clan
Beef con nostro un percal
Mami yo no te quiero, en plan
Peligroso como un cartel
Chinchin con zumitos no Roche
Le pincharon y no dijo Touche
Otro tipo como yo no va a nacer
Negro yo sigo en el bando
Me la estoy buscando
En mi no estan inviertiendo
Lil bro yo no quiero colabos
El destino es tirar unos dados
Hoy es tu hermano, mañana un sapo
Hoy un payaso, mañana un capo
Hoy estas vivo, mañana enterrado
Cuando salgo rezo para volver
Se q Papa Dios me va a proteger
Me quieren muerto como 50 cent
Cuantos? Many, many men
Joseo ahora sin peros
Porque quiero múltiples ceros
Mi palabra esta hecha de hierro
Sacar a mi mama del agujero
No son mis negros, solo son conocidos
Te go familia, no amigos
Se construye ladrillo a ladrillo
El lobo me la sopla, yo soy el cerdito
A veces lo unico que pido es silencio
Me llama fam y se llama Silento
Hay problemas se los lleva el viento
Ahora mamdo yo, ya cambiaron los tiempos
Negro yo vengo de la nada
Solitario y ando en manada
Cada uno lucha por su mana
Unos con su sueldo y otros con su tana
Por un cigarrillo, no ves el mañana
Puedes ser tu asesino al que tu llama pana
Egia esateko, nahi dut bat besarkada
Jende gaur egun, maten dute ostikadak
Mi telefono era emo, ahora es jackie chan
Todo el mundo quiere de mi pan
No estuvo al principio sobra en el final
Enfocado, so veo el culo de ShinChan

[tonygarcia]

INTRO.

look

i just be feelin the pain

i just be feelin alone

i can’t trust no one i roam

say that’s ya brother

but yu think wrong


cuz


i done seen things you would never be thinkin about

might make u go ina dout
yea

see how u view ya people


people you be around

uh

word to ma mother

i ain’t no bitch

aint the one 2 be messin wit

i done seen n did allotta shit

i won’t tell cuz i aint never snitch

never switch

on ma lonley

see it different when u movin doley

see it clearer when u gettin money

all them bitches that was acting funny


i just be doin my thing

i just stay up in ma lane

i just be all in my brain


i got money to make

cant count up no sheep

i got moves to make

cant count up no Zs


no robbery

we aint come from no poverty

but i still want Ms

like im touchin the lottery



like ma last name

Mr. G

i be really that boy,

pushin dat P

remember the days they was countin me out

this pain go deep i got demons that creep no doubt


wishin wells

now i’m comin up

i just wish em well

tryna run it up


think i’m too fucked up

i done been thru hell

but that’s sum… i won’t never tell

(never tell)



goin thru the years

i been to myself


layin low

hadda put my heart up ona shelf


take it slow


that’s what she done told me


when i took the bottle off the shelf

…

i can’t help myself (no)



she want me be her hero

but i ain’t got no cape


she want me make her day

but i ain’t got no cake


thinkin bout runnin away too a better place

far away

yea

i can’t stay

no

i can’t stay






















bro said

“never trust dem man”

say that’s ya mans

better think it again


say that u luv me

better say it again


ain’t want me back then

now they tryna come spin


now they tryna come win

but

i just be feelin the pain

i just be feeling alone

i can’t trust no one i roam

say that’s ya brother

but yu think wrong

yea

i gotta heart like a rock

i gotta stick to the plot

know they all want the spot

know they all want the top

i ain’t never been no punk

comin hard just like a monk

took the junk up out the trunk


spittin heat

gotten pressin repeat

remember days when i was walkin on feet

no lie

i might go ghost

just like danny

tryna make it to the top

ima take care of my granny

and ima do it fa the fam

La tone

know ima lock

yea
know i gotta plan

know i am the man

they countin me out

now they tryna come spin


now they tryna come win


(fade out)














[FREE FOR PROFIT] Sheff G x Sleepy Hallow Type Beat - "Racks"

[romaindeeyon]

Depuis l'départ ma gueule, on sait qu'on a pas d'chance
Mes cicatrices font couler des bains d'sang
On a souffert ma gueule, on en parle sans gêne
Nan j'ai pas changé, j'donnerais jamais mon cavu pour 100g
Elle est fraiche, j'la gère
J'prendrais pas [?] de c'côté passager
Eh ma gueule on est déchiré, j'suis dans la ville, j'me fais désirer
Pendant qu'ils s'mitraillent aux grosses seringues, j'fume un kamas, j'entends les sirènes
J'sais très bien qu'dans ma tête ça va pas
Faut du biff, va falloir qu'on en parle
Flemme de finir sur la paille, j'ai dis : flemme de finir sur la paille
J'suis Cannavaro dans la défense
On charbonne pour le clip en décembre
J'ai un reuf dans la merde, on l'défend ou quoi ?
On descend wesh
J'sais très bien qu'dans ma tête ça va pas
Nan, nan, nan, nan
Faut du biff, va falloir qu'on en parle
Ouai, ouai, ouai, ouai
Belek eh, j'veux ma maison Bel-Air
Baby mama a peur que je la délaisse car j'ai la tête dans le bénef'
Dans le bénef', ouai
J'vois la mort s'entasser dans un bed'
J'vois mes potos visser dans un bat'
J'ai la rage, plus la tête à la fête
J'suis dans l'impasse, mec

Aucune pression, devant le canon, j'suis précis
Toujours dans les plavons, fais tout pour ves-ki les soucis
J'suis jamais à l'heure, sa mère
Pour un mec droit, j'fais tout à l'envers
[?] j'te monte en l'air
J'ai le mojo, demande à ton père
J'ai la paire de couilles comme papa
Dans la ville, t'entends : "Tatata"
Mauvais garçon né dans [?]
J'suis dans l'mal, ouais
Beretta et ça sort parapluie
Dans la nuit, ça baraude comme Jammie
J'ai la mentalité à Sully donc j'suis pas gentil
J'ai perdu des potes, j'ai perdu des proches, le soleil se lève encore
Marié à la hess mais je la ves-ki, pour l'instant, j'suis dans ses bras
Fais du mal comme un attentat