Gunna - MET GALA (Instrumental)

Lei che mi dà un kiss io le dico wau (wau)
Mi copro la face mi copre la white (brr)
Nella tasca il jack nell'altra la town (ricarica con la bocca)
Baby che c'è non tocco la syrup (si assorbe gordo)
Ho dietro pd davanti mio dawg (grrr)
Coi miei pusha p ti pushamo down (ripit)
Giuro a Ogni mio g gli porterò una crown
Mentre fumo weed volo sopra il cloud
Mentre fumo weed volo sopra il cloud
Penso che ho la skill allora beh dai
Facciamolo qui ti rovino il live
Parli di pd vuoi essere chi lha portara in alto
Ma sei sotto drugs
Sputa palline hai le gengive red
Lo sentito e perso poi lo troverò
Lho sentito e perso poi lo troverò
Uo met gala in 12 come una squadra
Non ho una 38 nei panta
La mia pelle è una giacca di marca
Lei la tocca vuol essere fortunata
Ma chi la indossa non è troppo fortunato
Per uno sballo lo Sbirro mi prende  palmo
Per uno sbaglio ti ho perso ma sei tornata  (sbuffo)

{Servants to Kings}

Forget the wicked.
They all bitches like the management at Gypsy Kitchen.
It got me itchin', wishin'. Somebody ain't paying attention.
Sit at a chess board, there's a possibility you'll lose.
Never begin though, you avoid the game,
And all its rules.
What a jewel!
It's a blessing to be a godly tool.
For you know whom, which is good to all,
And even fools.
But that's enough from me for now.
Be careful who you screw.

Très très très lourd

I been had Glock I just want a switch nigha keep playin keep playing get popped in his shii

🔥🔥🔥

Is this really a remake ? Or original

Goodness gracious 😮‍💨🧘🏽‍♂️

Ol
Head
Inside her witta
New dich
Insideher
Ol bed

Makenigas
Hate
Act
Sedated
They
Holdheads

Mad i already
Been
Bowl fed

Hot niga make you
Blow bread
Butter
Onna

Low spread

Rejection
Wit

No med

Shyt
Stra8 out the oven
No lovin

No grubbin

Max out

You wanna hide
Soon
As
i say
Throw allem

Rax out

Crapped out

Like you

Evillil bitch
Im
Thnkn
Bout callinshe be lyin
Ta you
Bout
Wit me she all in
Dollden

Not easy
Ta build up
Ah lick
Im
Not
so involved
In

Only
Bring
In weight
When i call her

Designer label
Onna back
Of tha
Collar

Not the type ta
Awol
Or bring to
the
alter

Its e
in the
drip
She thinkin

Aboutherhow could i have
Doubther.

Mixed meat wit
Tha flounder

You
Leave
Me the
Tip
Im an even
draw

No runnin
Wit flaws
If
Its
Increasin the
Lost

The keys
In the benz
Park in back
Of the honda


Slow witta grip
When
Shyt
Hot assah sauna


No boundries
Case closed before
It get to
Your honor
Boi its
Wealth like
The conners

Aint offer
Ah con

He
Made ah move
For me
Ima
Offer him bond

His beats just drip

Easy the best one, good looks for not cutting out all the little sounds in the background

how it's a instrumental an he still rapping

How many people know thats Young Thug On The Hey !!!! Adlibs 🤔

I'll body this easy 😏

This beat is therapeutic 😌

Will this song go hard for a birthday intro video ? 🎂👀

This beat is fire!!! Just now hearing it

Midrange frequencies are kinda quiet. Still sounds dope tho

Fire 🔥

This beat goes hard 😌🎧🔥 gunna is one of my favorite rapper's 🔥💯

You thé boss !

i was late I had first heard this song in summer 2020

I swear there is another beat similar to this but way better?

Bih go hard

Love it!!!!

Where do you have the wheezy hey vox?

I’m so sick of this world that I fear
Livin in a place where these deaths steady growin
Next day it gon be a lot of funerals and tears
We gotta keep prayin so god can protect us
The demon walk on our land bringing chaos in here
Lotta youngins and innocents don’t get a chance to live
Without the cops and thugs being rumored in my ears
I’m just a voice that don’t need to be heard i got keep it clear

90s hits

He didnt deserve this beat

free download link?

It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Might drip on this bitch like Met Gala, ballin'
Answer her texts, don't answer her calls
Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
Fucked up a few mil', now I'm back like I came
That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
You know I don't crash, I just stay in my lane
Please don't compare, because we not the same
GunWun ain't no gimmick, ain't clownin' for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain
These folks done fucked up, let me slip in the game
This bitch let me fuck, this shit went to her brain
She know I'm a beast, it ain't easy to tame
She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
Dozed off, woke back up, she still sayin' my name
In love with my life, and you wish we could trade
Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
Came in and she strip, her panties and all
Lip gloss on her lip, suck me like a ho
A boss and a pimp, I bought me a ship
I walk with a limp, FN in my drawers
When she talk that shit, I put dick in her jaws
I hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat on the South
In that back, you get whacked, then get shot in your car
Why hell you think that I'm maxin'?
Relaxin' in mansions, no cappin', 'cause we had it hard
I ain't get this shit just from askin'
I made this shit happen and passion, it played a big part
I ain't get this bitch off of mackin'
It came off of actions and fashion and stay in accord
Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

So relaxing

Lyrics
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Might drip on this bitch like Met Gala, ballin'
Answer her texts, don't answer her calls
Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
Fucked up a few mil', now I'm back like I came
That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
You know I don't crash, I just stay in my lane
Please don't compare, because we not the same
GunWun ain't no gimmick, ain't clownin' for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain
These folks done fucked up, let me slip in the game
This bitch let me fuck, this shit went to her brain
She know I'm a beast, it ain't easy to tame
She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
Dozed off, woke back up, she still sayin' my name
In love with my life, and you wish we could trade
Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
Came in and she strip, her panties and all
Lip gloss on her lip, suck me like a ho
A boss and a pimp, I bought me a ship
I walk with a limp, FN in my drawers
When she talk that shit, I put dick in her jaws
I hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat on the South
In that back, you get whacked, then get shot in your car
Why hell you think that I'm maxin'?
Relaxin' in mansions, no cappin', 'cause we had it hard
I ain't get this shit just from askin'
I made this shit happen and passion, it played a big part
I ain't get this bitch off of mackin'
It came off of actions and fashion and stay in accord
Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Might drip on this bitch like Met Gala, ballin'
Answer her texts, don't answer her calls

Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
Fucked up a few mil', now I'm back like I came
That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
You know I don't crash, I just stay in my lane
Please don't compare, because we not the same
GunWun ain't no gimmick, ain't clownin' for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain
These folks done fucked up, let me slip in the game
This bitch let me fuck, this shit went to her brain
She know I'm a beast, it ain't easy to tame
She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
Dozed off, woke back up, she still sayin' my name
In love with my life, and you wish we could trade

Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
Came in and she strip, her panties and all
Lip gloss on her lip, suck me like a ho
A boss and a pimp, I bought me a ship
I walk with a limp, FN in my drawers
When she talk that shit, I put dick in her jaws
I hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat on the South
In that back, you get whacked, then get shot in your car
Why hell you think that I'm maxin'?
Relaxin' in mansions, no cappin', 'cause we had it hard
I ain't get this shit just from askin'
I made this shit happen and passion, it played a big part
I ain't get this bitch off of mackin'
It came off of actions and fashion and stay in accord

Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

The likes are at 666😬

how do i get that shout fx

It’s easy to slip, don’t want you to fall❤️❤️❤️

Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

[Verse 1]
Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
Fucked up a few mil', now I'm back like I came
That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
You know I don't crash, I just stay in my lane
Please don't compare, because we not the same
GunWun ain't no gimmick, ain't clownin' for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain

Fuck you man😭🔥

Trynna use this

Uhhhhhhhh uhh oooo

This beat is a killer🥵🥵💯💥

when i heard this on the documentary i needed it asap

I kept me some peace I know where I be
I kept me some peace they call me mani
let’s get on the gas and let’s get up n go
Not from the trenches but I am from the 4(foe)
Don’t try to play me cause I’m not wit a hoe
Skrrt skrrt
Don’t try to play me cause I’m not wit a hoe
Skrrt skrrt
You want you some clout so just go and get it
You say that bout it you know I stay wit it
Most of these niggas they all in the system
Most of these niggas stuck all in the system
Had to get up and get out of the system
Wooo
Had to get up and get out of the system
Wooo
Don’t stay in the projects but I’m staying lowkey
You see where I’m at you see where I be
Peace and some love that’s all around me
Not here for the preach but here with them 3s
Peaceee
Loveeee
Peaceee
Loveeee
Peaceee
Loveeee

Like a tidal wave
Shawdy so bad she wet my whole thing

Baby I gotta blessing
Got a whole lotta dick
N guap
Yeah
I don’t stop even if she exhausted

Is that Travis sample in the background?

Doesn’t even have the actual melody of the high notes smh

Best on YT 🔥 thx for put the wheezy skrrt noise more often in the beat