JID - Surround Sound (Feat. 21 Savage and Baby Tate) [Instrumental] Reprod. Sully

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(Originally produced by DJ Scheme and Christo)
Original sample: Aretha Franklin - One Step Ahead

second half too complicated so I just AI split it

JID - Surround Sound (Feat. 21 Savage and Baby Tate) [Instrumental]
Reprod. Sully
JID
21 Savage
Baby Tate
Beat
Instrumental
Remake
DJ Scheme
Christo
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I didn't expect the instrumental to be available so soon, I mean it's literally been just 2 days since the song was dropped. Good job man.

enosh
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This is insane for being done right after song was released. Hella talent🙌🏼

ryang
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C to the ocona
Be poppin' on them 808s
Who woulda thought lil ting
Would turn up on em like a fadeaway
Here for the throne Khaleesi flow
Burn em all ain't no playin' no games
Hol' up lemme jus claim my throne real quick ok ok

Levelin' up but it ain't ever enough
Atomodori-nashi uchi-ra mutekida wa
Mitakotonai hazu nothing like us
Cocona be the new genesis
Sutēji kake agari flickin' the wrist
Competition we gon' put em to rest
Takin' no L's givin no F's

Chawoni dalla
Dawonhae100 respect money power nan parake verified neonen bukaejung neomu baramjikan geon nojaemira woo
Rap hal ttaen gyeomsonhan cosplay eoribeori ttawin tteoljin ana
Nan pareuthan newbie neon rotten tomato
Surrounded by sound of dem haters

wtse-racing
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It’s crazy how this goes harder than the original beat. It knocks more. This is too 🔥🔥🔥

princeloyalty
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It’s nice to hear 21 savage rap on a oldschool type beat. Reason why it sounds oldschool is because they sampled this song from Ms.FatBooty by Mos Def

lieutenant
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C to the ocona
Be poppin' on them 808s
Who woulda thought lil ting
Would turn up on em like a fadeaway
Here for the throne Khaleesi flow
Burn em all ain't no playin' no games
Hol' up lemme jus claim my throne real quick ok ok

Levelin' up but it ain't ever enough
Atomodori-nashi uchi-ra mutekida wa
Mitakotonai hazu nothing like us
Cocona be the new genesis
Sutēji kake agari flickin' the wrist
Competition we gon' put em to rest
Takin' no L's givin no F's

차원이 달라
다 원해 one hundred respect, money, power
Rap 할 땐 겸손한 cosplay
어리버리 따윈 떨진 않아
난 파릇한 newbie 넌 rotten tomatoes
난 파랗게 verified 너넨 부캐중
너무 바람직한 건 노잼이라, woo
Surrounded by the sound of them haters

C to the ocona
Be poppin' on them 808s
Who woulda thought lil ting
Would turn up on them like a fade away
Here for the throne Khaleesi flow
Burn em all ain't no playin' no games
Hol' up lemme jus claim my throne real quick ok ok ok

mariahm
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I know I can't afford to stop for one moment, that it's too soon, too far-


[Chorus]

Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns


[JID]

I done came back around like a nigga sellin' crack in pounds
I got a bag now, but it's nothing to brag 'bout
Gun blast in the background, I'm a black man with the bloodhounds
Mac 10 making love sounds to a bad chick, she from uptown
I'm from down South, not a loudmouth, we can fuck around (whoa)
Hit the music, baby, cut it down (whoa)
Hit a doobie while you do me indubitably
I feel like I'ma bust now (whoa)
I feel like a bust down when I shine bright
Blind niggas is up now (whoa, shit)
In the cut, big black truck, pack sacked up
You can pick it up now, nigga, fuck it, okay (ayy)


[Chorus]

Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns

I know I can't afford to stop for one moment, that it's too soon, too far-


[21 Savage]

Me and my money attached emotionally
I get to clutchin' if you get too close to me
I'm at the top where I'm 'posed to be
Jumped in the game, niggas act like they coaching me
Four hundred racks ain't shit but a show to me
I'm on the road and I bet that your ho with me
When I'm in traffic, it's always a pole with me
Pillsbury man, I keep dough with me
Hit from the back, she giving me slurp, and I ain't even pull my pants down
Jump in the box and slide to the other side, it's always a man down
Draw down, hands in the air, nigga, make one move, get gunned down
Giving out smoke so long, they don't even wanna talk no more, just run now
No locked doors, I serve with a chop
Bitch got spent, she was hanging with an opp
We call him Mickey, he talks to the cops
I was on panda, glass in the sock
Back in the day, I invest in the block
Fast-forward, now I'm investing in stocks
I put a drum on the Heckler and Koch
Don't play 'cause I'm very invested in shots


[Chorus]

Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns


[Baby Tate]

Pu-pu-pussy cat in his face 'cause he stay off Cheshire Bridge
Then I took it back, now he sayin' that he shakin' and he shiverin'
Like the way it taste, and he ain't ate it in a minute
They call me Yung Baby, but I still got hella chil-


(Talk shit, run that motherfuckin' crown, you bitch You motherfuckin' bitch)

[JID]

Uh, shit
Sorry in advance for my bros
They'll whoop a nigga ass, what you whippin' up? (Whoa)
JID in the bag, if you lookin' for that dope
Niggas got it in the bag, 'cause we trappin' on the low
And I'm the shit with the flow, huh, give me a joke
Heard a nigga say that you the next? No, no, no
I'm the best, tell 'em bitches stop the motherfuckin' press
Press stop, fuck a top-five list, get 'em a vest, he get lopsided
Fuck the cops, we was runnin' from Rottweilers
Most of my partners ain't have poppa, just a popped condom
Couple kids with Alzheimer's, .40 on his side
Boy you Mike Alstott, he on the block violent
Robbin' niggas in the hood and then swap genres
Green light, line a nigga up, stop sign him
Keep drivin', you will not find him
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a normal anomaly, I turned into a rapper ironically
And ran the bag up, back up, niggas is onto me
Niggas should honor me, if you think that I'm a wannabe
It's pretty comedy, I'm melancholy and cool
So calmly bustin' moves, my truths carry velocity
Same posse since OshPosh B'gosh, pussy clart
Treat the rap like I'm pushin' rock
On the stove with the Pyrex pot
The door stay locked, it don't say knock
We on they block, we own they block
It's Monopoly games, we stole they properties
Smooth talkin' and moonwalkin', same lil' niggas
Small pond, but a pool shark, I aim, big stick
Knock, chalk off cue balls, bang this shit
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Ah, ha-ha-ha-ha!

jaybirdfly
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Chữ real mày nằm trên miệng còn chữ real nó nằm trong tao
Nếu mà tao và mày không cùng lý tưởng thì ok không sao
Tao vẫn làm việc của tao dù không kiếm được đồng nào
Tao làm nhạc như chuông báo thức chỉ mong đánh thức được đồng bào
Tao không quen mấy thằng nghịch hang
Tao không quen mấy thằng hút cần
Tao không quen mấy thằng sống real nhưng lại thích lên face trút giận
Tao không quen mấy thằng adua, thích theo sau để bợ đỡ
Chờ bao giờ mày mới lớn khôn, chờ đến ngày mày sợ thở
Đừng gọi tên tao, đừng bắt tao nghe về những điều cuộc đời mày trải
Dù sinh ra tao không bằng ai, được mẹ cha dạy điều lẽ phải
Với anh em tao không làm trái, với quê hương tao không làm sai
Còn mày nói sau lưng người khác không lẽ cũng là do cha mày dạy? (Hả)
Mày nên biết mày nói với ai
Cẩn thận cái miệng tao đéo muốn lời đó đến tai
Đường đời này tao biết còn dài nên mình sẽ có ngày gặp lại
Cho phép tao từ chối bắt tay vì tao đéo quen mấy thằng mất dạy

kietprovjp
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I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
That it's too soon, too far-
Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns
I done came back around like a nigga sellin' crack in pounds
I got a bag now, but it's nothing to brag 'bout
Gun blast in the background, I'm a black man with the bloodhounds
Mac 10 making love sounds to a bad chick, she from uptown
I'm from down South, not a loudmouth, we can fuck around (whoa)
Hit the music, baby, cut it down (whoa)
Hit a doobie while you do me indubitably
I feel like I'ma bust now (whoa)
I feel like a bust down when I shine bright
Blind niggas is up now (whoa, shit)
In the cut, big black truck, pack sacked up
You can pick it up now, nigga, fuck it, okay (ayy)
Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns
I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
That it's too soon, too far-
Me and my money attached emotionally
I get to clutchin' if you get too close to me
I'm at the top where I'm 'posed to be
Jumped in the game, niggas act like they coaching me
Four hundred racks ain't shit but a show to me
I'm on the road and I bet that your ho with me
When I'm in traffic, it's always a pole with me
Pillsbury man, I keep dough with me
Hit from the back, she giving me slurp, and I ain't even pull my pants down
Jump in the box and slide to the other side, it's always a man down
Draw down, hands in the air, nigga, make one move, get gunned down
Giving out smoke so long, they don't even wanna talk no more, just run now
No locked doors, I serve with a chop
Bitch got spent, she was hanging with an opp
We call him Mickey, he talks to the cops
I was on panda, glass in the sock
Back in the day, I invest in the block
Fast-forward, now I'm investing in stocks
I put a drum on the Heckler and Koch
Don't play 'cause I'm very invested in shots
Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns
Pu-pu-pussy cat in his face 'cause he stay off Cheshire Bridge
Then I took it back, now he sayin' that he shakin' and he shiverin'
Like the way it taste, and he ain't ate it in a minute
They call me Yung Baby, but I still got hella chil-
Talk shit, run that motherfuckin' crown, you bitch
You motherfuckin' bitch
Uh, shit
Sorry in advance for my bros
They'll whoop a nigga ass, what you whippin' up? (Whoa)
JID in the bag, if you lookin' for that dope
Niggas got it in the bag, 'cause we trappin' on the low
And I'm the shit with the flow, huh, give me a joke
Heard a nigga say that you the next? No, no, no
I'm the best, tell 'em bitches stop the motherfuckin' press
Press stop, fuck a top-five list, get 'em a vest, he get lopsided
Fuck the cops, we was runnin' from Rottweilers
Most of my partners ain't have poppa, just a popped condom
Couple kids with Alzheimer's, .40 on his side
Boy you Mike Alstott, he on the block violent
Robbin' niggas in the hood and then swap genres
Green light, line a nigga up, stop sign him
Keep drivin', you will not find him
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a normal anomaly, I turned into a rapper ironically
And ran the bag up, back up, niggas is onto me
Niggas should honor me, if you think that I'm a wannabe
It's pretty comedy, I'm melancholy and cool
So calmly bustin' moves, my truths carry velocity
Same posse since OshPosh B'gosh, pussy clart
Treat the rap like I'm pushin' rock
On the stove with the Pyrex pot
The door stay locked, it don't say knock
We on they block, we own they block
It's Monopoly games, we stole they properties
Smooth talkin' and moonwalkin', same lil' niggas
Small pond, but a pool shark, I aim, big stick
Knock, chalk off cue balls, bang this shit
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Ah, ha-ha-ha-ha!

itse-man
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Here because of cocona! The instrument slays

handongswife
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C to the o-c-o-n-a
Be poppin' on them 808s
Who woulda thought lil ting
Would turn up on em like a fade away
Here for the throne Khaleesi flow
Burn em all ain't no playin' no games
Hol' up lemme jus claim my throne real quick ok ok

Levelin' up but it ain't ever enough
Atomodori-nashi uchi-ra mute kida wa
Mitakotonai hazu, nothing like us
Cocona be the new genesis
Stagei kake agari flickin' the wrist
Competition we gon' put em to rest
Takin' no L's givin no F's

Chawoni dalla
Da wonhae - wa 100 respect money power
Rap hal ttaen gyeomsonhan cosplay
eoribeori ttawin tteoljin ana
Nan pareuthan newbie neon rotten tomato nan parake verified neonen bukaejung
neom baramjikan geon no jaemi-la woo
Surrounded by sound of dem haters

C to the ocona
Be poppin' on them 808s
Who woulda thought lil ting
Would turn up on them like a fade away
Here for the throne Khaleesi flow
Burn em all ain't no playin' no games
Hol' up lemme jus claim my throne real quick ok ok ok

klauslovesrv
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2:18
Bruh this is UNO and I reverse you with the nine
From dollar sign to the paper rhymes
Late night, wit da stage fright, it was sacred times
We would grind, day after day, walking on tha streets
Sell a mixtape a day, "I got tha flow, okay?"
10% time, it would sell, how? Now it sells in pounds
Round 'n' round, rappin' til I hit the ground
I been lightheaded, throwin' these rhymes in the air
I got plenty more to use though, it ain't even rare

Also nice reprod, it sounds identical to the original song and it was made hours apart from it, like bruh. <3

biggachiggaligga
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Can anyone else imagine J. Cole on this because this is a very Cole type beat?

dredfurst
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I love listening to this beat more than the song, actually.

daiphuccc
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Man this is really insane can't stop listening to it

Junior-dwcf
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C to the o c o n a
Be poppin on them 808s

Who would've thought lil ting would turn up on them like a fade away

Here for the throne kaleesi flow burn em all ain't no playin no game
Hold up!
Lemme me just claim my throne real quick ok! Ok!

Levelin up but it ain't ever enough
Atomodori nashi uchira mutekida wa
Motakotonai hazu nothing like this
Cocona be the new genesis
Suteji kake again flickin the wrist
Competition we gon put em top rest
Takin no Ls
Givin no Fs
Emm emm

Chawoni dalla da wonhae 100 respect money power
Rap halttaen gyeonsonhan cosplay eolibeoli hawin tteoljin anha
Nan paleushan newbie neon rotten tomato
Nan pallahge verified neonen bukaejung
Neom baramjigan geon nojaemila woo
Surrounded by sound of dem haters

merry
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Менің әуеніме ілесе алмайсың сен таста
Бұл ісің келмейді жақсылыққа қасқа
Ендігәрі қоғамнан ерекшемін басқа
Киемін басқа тақияны таптамай
Баспа ауырып турса да сөздерімде бар тастар
Ескі кездер қалған біздің таспада
Әуенім сені жаулайды, саспа
Сасып тұрсың бықсыма рас па?
Деп сенімсіз болма иа ма?
Менің катанам, сояды сені қоштасып ал кенттарыңмен ата
Даже менттер көмек бермейд саған талмай
Өлтіремін сені атып тастап Ак-мен

vinzel
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Intro: Aretha Franklin]
I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
That it's too soon, to for—

[Chorus: JID]
Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Putting rap on my back and I'm black and snatchin' crowns

jineika
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C to the ocona
Be poppin' on them 808s
Who woulda thought lil ting
Would turn up on em like a fade away
Here for the throne Khaleesi flow
Burn em all ain't no playin' no games
Hol' up lemme jus claim my throne real quick ok ok

Levelin' up but it ain't ever enough
Atomodori-nashi uchi-ra mutekida wa
Mitakotonai hazu nothing like us
Cocona be the new genesis
Sutēji kake agari flickin' the wrist
Competition we gon' put em to rest
Takin' no L's givin no F's

Chawoni dalla
Dawonhae100 respect money power
Rap hal ttaen gyeomsonhan cosplay eoribeori ttawin tteoljin ana
Nan pareuthan newbie neon rotten tomato nan parake verified neonen bukaejung neomu baramjikan geon nojaemira woo
Surrounded by sound of dem haters

C to the ocona
Be poppin' on them 808s
Who woulda thought lil ting
Would turn up on them like a fade away
Here for the throne Khaleesi flow
Burn em all ain't no playin' no games
Hol' up lemme jus claim my throne real quick ok ok ok.

darkglow
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Simplistic... Tuning my dreams from a wishlist,
Every moment is mine, opportunistic,
Risk it, gains, I gift this,
Can't quit, knowing I would miss this,
No blind eyes, wouldnt miss this,
For the world, forgiveness,
For each edge, can see the distance,
Feasting on persistence,
Against the grain, smile at resistance,
Stand out, they will notice the difference,
They know something's missing....

The devil smiles, whispers" you be able to relive this...

At this instance, that devil looked more like an angel, instead of a misfit.

"Krama blitzes...
Death senses
Rush of life tenses"

"Mistakes... Just a blemish
For you, scratching up the vinyl finish"

shinigami_