#ActiveGxng Suspect X T.Scam X UK Drill Type Beat - 'FREESTYLE' | UK Drill Instrumental 2022

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[BLACKLANE]

Always bro the piano is so hard I love the dark vibes 🔥🔥🔥

[archonlucifer]

Defbeats know how to do it right 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

[AkemiNinjitsu]

There’s never no laughter,
When I go brainstorm a masterful disaster
Can’t lack blasters
It’s not about being faster
You gotta plan ahead for before and after
That’s ya X & Y that you gotta solve at no cost, or you end up baptized
Jokes fly, just like goats do
Strategize

[thenovared]

I'm going to be on top of the MUSIC INDUSTRY, I promise 💯😈🌎🚀

[LucaniaTheGreat]

[Chorus: LR & Gully]
Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up
All of them opps, we roll them up
He got caught, now we roll him up
Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"
GB's dead, so we roll him up
Junior's dead, so we roll him up
Now we smoke them up
I just swing my ying, tryna open guts
Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up
All of them opps, we roll them up
He got caught, now we roll him up
Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"
GB's dead, so we roll him up
Junior's dead, so we roll him up
Now we smoke them up
I just swing my ying, tryna open guts

[Verse 1: LR]
Get the drop, no talk, we're rolling
He spoke shit, got wigged, we roll him
Skid round on dingers and stolen
He got caught, we left him open
He should've died, but he made a commotion
Said they're on me, no way, they're joking
Like I ain't chinged man, left him hoping
Bored down Paul, soul should've stole it

[Verse 2: Gully]
Tapped it, V backed it and then slapped it, man ying that while the corn was flying
Man spilled juice then I went for cover
I didn't know it was us that's frying
Skying, the opps get bored, keep dying
Gang want more, so we keep on trying
Frying, said they got back they're lying
Man back ying, cah he kept on eyeing

[Verse 3: LR]
Slip, get cheffed or cooked
They don't want beef, cah they know it's frying
I don't care about age, onsight him
Back that stainless steel or iron
How can they chat bare mans been dying? (They're dead)
Every opp that I've got caught gave more than five, no cap, I ain't lying
Chinged my man, he screamed out "I'm dying"

[Verse 4: Gully]
If I bring this handting someone's dying
I don't know why the opps ain't trying
Where's GB? I don't know where man's lying (I don't know)
Yo, most of the opps been dying
Their friends ain't trying and their mumsy's crying
Broad day a man crept with iron and I left it frying and the corn was flying
Flying, none of my friends ain't dying

[Chorus: LR & Gully]
Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up
All of them opps, we roll them up
He got caught, now we roll him up
Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"
GB's dead, so we roll him up
Junior's dead, so we roll him up
Now we smoke them up
I just swing my ying, tryna open guts
Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up
All of them opps, we roll them up
He got caught, now we roll him up
Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"
GB's dead, so we roll him up
Junior's dead, so we roll him up
Now we smoke them up
I just swing my ying, tryna open guts

[Verse 5: LR]
Chatting 'bout top scorers best mention me
Stop chatting when your friend got shot on the floor he kept saying his name Jolie
Ratchet in the bando with me
But I couldn't bang that, she ain't shouting for weed
I don't wanna go back and whip
But know you can never say you're on bruce
Like basketball I'ma shoot for free

[Verse 6: Gully]
Any sight of the opps man beat, skeet or I wet mans belly
Bro said that it weren't that deep, but I turnt that deep and I pushed it deep
I just sighted a opp, creep
Creep, pray that a man go sleep
Sleep, mind cah he saw me peep
Should've been discreet would've been six feet

[Verse 7: LR]
He should've got put in the ground like parsnip (Dead)
But he made it, that's jarring
But it's alright cah we caught his friend
Gave more than ten we left him gasping
If it ain't shanks, aim up, blast it (Bow)
Jump out bait know bro will park it (Skkrt)
Countless times they got bombarded
Twisted my shank in his chest go ask him

[Verse 8: Gully]
Aim, shoot, the mash got clarted
Woulda turnt crow crow but he darted
Big man thought that the block weren't guarded
Stop got got then he got bombarded
Guarded, ching man til he retarded
Or catch corn when the mash get clarted
Tryna make man fly like Tardis
Now man's up in the air no harness

[Chorus: LR & Gully]
Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up
All of them opps, we roll them up
He got caught, now we roll him up
Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"
GB's dead, so we roll him up
Junior's dead, so we roll him up
Now we smoke them up
I just swing my ying, tryna open guts
Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up
All of them opps, we roll them up
He got caught, now we roll him up
Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"
GB's dead, so we roll him up
Junior's dead, so we roll him up
Now we smoke them up
I just swing my ying, tryna open guts

[LM-mwmd]

Bro this beat is fire🔥, what piano is this?

[VancuverCanucks]

Can I use this beat I will give you credit

[dontcare]

Rn on a drill type beat
You know that Deekayy
born for the streets
I pull to the party d2 jeans
Jordan 4s that’s retro heat
The girl got impressed
Said you know that b
Coming so drippy uno that’s Dee
Selling this bud shotting that green
This guy wants a tick
but the bud ain’t free

[dav]

I'm back on the beat and I'm just exploding
Back on the beat and I'm just unloading
Heard that u had a problem solve it
Or go back to just say Ur trolling
No Real Love but I guess you know this
Touch gold raisin bread
Don't fuck with me I'll sever your head
Can't count all the tears I shed
Now I'm back and ready to take It all
Won't slow down till I reach my goal
Won't slow down till i reach the top
It's calm, ik they ain't taking my spot