[FREE] Mist X Mowgs X J Hus X UK Rap Type Beat - "FLOATING" | UK Rap Instrumental 2023

revenge never has an expiry date that’s why i’m always looking over my shoulders

i was like 12 getting shown by older

how take bikes and rag em through towns breaking down pounds

causing a commotion bro picked me up in a beast of a shogun

he stole it

no need for that gta man will take off your door no steelies needed mate

take them keys then run out the place man called feds now we’re onto a chase

see blue lights i’m smashing through the gears hit the handbrake take that corner hope they don’t see

flying at speeds i’m a madman but u can trust me look we’re not gonna crash got like 120 on the dash smoking the pigs no sausage get mashed so i smash through estastes smash it into reverse rev it up then into his bumper

(oh shit)

gotta decamp now i wonder how i always get away how i ain’t dead this life is amaze all i care about is bread i was hustling everyday while these man were sat playing on there xbox all day

fuck all these fake friends tryna make amends

how about i break your jaw you’ll need a metal plate after getting boxed in your face

you don’t know about being a madman that got abandoned

had to find some mates mumzy told me son you gotta be brave

this life can get crazy

she don’t know i’m doing mazzas on the daily

(it’s crazy)

it’s 4 man up when we’re up in tha dinger i’m looking up to god but i know that i’m a sinner

i’m tryna live lavish ain’t got time for these haters i’m trying be on a stage spitting my bars tryna blow up the place ay it’s just another day

i’m just a fucking kid tryna make it so much shit i can’t take it

i was so young doing them trips tryna buy a spaceship 🚀

i’m not gonna fake it someone gimme a chance i’m a fucking take it
yo insta young tay

cmon yo i was like 14 smashing through doors taking them keys my first car suzuki alto

drop the gear flying through the streets that’s the way we do it my g u cant do it like me respect the come up like meekz gees

seen man get done out like scar face when ur taking them crops it’s plant based look it’s plant based look look yo i was just a young g me and my boys running through streets ducking police i’m a sneaky fucker u can’t catch me i’ll be on top of a building jump to the next one that’s called parkour doing this shits hardcore feds want to lock me all of the time not cus of these rhymes cus the shady stuff i do at night look yo seeing then chinks like a sign of gold i’ll take all them trees thank you turks got his gardener cutting them for us he’s puttin work

me and bando wanna watch me don’t catch u slipping last thing you’ll be known as is a victim when i get my young boy slice ur face with his kitchen look i’m a crazy kid always going missing keeping on the low i remeber selling that blow to a man down the road said he’s ready to go i was like yo ur moving mad lines popping off i might even be shotting to ur dad

When I see you on the strip
I want your phone number quick
When  I send you my menu you best order this shit
And if your hitting on the high road then we wanting a tip
If you don't give us dat then holding more than a flicks

I don't play games my minds locked in place
The money mindset is what I'm always gunna chase
And if you try mess then U best have pace
Cos if you get caught your getting sliced in ya face
Opened up like a case
But I ain't got none
The feds ain't catching this young Leeds buck
Are they fuck
Yk imma duck
I ain't no shmuck
I'm just tryna get the bag up

Yeah, listen up to my story, it's raw and real
Started in Coventry, where I first caught the feel
Never chased girls, but she had that magic spell
Had me feeling like a king, but now I'm feeling like hell

Met this girl, she was fine as fuck
Had a smile that could make a G duck
Thought she was the one, my ride or die
But love's a bitch, now I'm asking why

We used to vibe, laugh, and even cry
Now all that's left is a tear in my eye
Tried to hold on, but she slipped away
Now I'm drowning in this Henny, trying to feel okay

Ayy, my heart's in shambles, feeling lost
Thought we were solid, now we're frost
Love's a game, but I played by the rules
Now I'm left with scars and emotional bruise

Thoughts of her keep me up at night
Memories haunt me, can't make it right
Miss her touch, her warmth, her smile
Now all I feel is pain, it's been a while

But I'll rise from the ashes, like a phoenix
Heartbreaks turned me sharp, now I'm a genius
Took a hit but ain't down for the count
I'll bounce back, stronger, ain't no doubt

So, fuck love, I'll focus on me
Heartbreaks and Hennessy, that's the key
I'll ride solo, conquer this world
With swagger and style, this story unfurled

Yeah, Heartbreaks & Hennessy, that's the theme
Turned pain to power, living my dream
Coventry streets taught me lessons so true
Never again will a girl make me blue.

Bun weed till I'm floating
Bad thoughts
Running through mind
Got me loading
The clip
Till I split wigs
N leave a couple holes
In this prick

Back to back Rolex’s Yh they
stolen On road the road we floating Cali in the spliff im toking summer time it big bikes don’t ask it’s the tyres that are smoking

I was younger on the street shotting white and b now in I’m in rooms cutting buds off of trees

She wants to be mine she wants to be my missy, clocked on to jakes now I’m feeling kinda dizzy, u man get shook when I say that I’m gypsy, she begs for the snap thinking that’s she’s pretty

Dont make me get the leather so i can despose of the evidence. Wash it in the sink go from clean to pink pause then i think dont want the feds to make a link my mind begin to shrink. My thoughts start to slip then my joggers begin to rip.

One step, two step, G checker kid Run up on your block and your wigs are getting
Split Grew up on a Ezi, let me tell you how I live
Hard times, never settle, no one really gives a shit
Always been a good kid, surrounded by this badness
Remember those times, ain't collie doing madness
Kids are wanting beef, I ain't into all this acting
Really broke them down, multiplied them, subtracted them
It's like the kids are chatting shit about the spinning

Smokin dank in the back of this dinger chattin on my name them niggas is fans i was wearing lvs while you was wearing vans hop in the 4 door tryna test this wap, i been in and out the trap i know how the game goes buss my case im soon home dont test me fuck boy you could get put on the news trap house settings with a hammer and screws tryna put ydabz on a tee i be shippin buj overseas mind your gyal tryna fuck wid me id rather cook than eat tryna make me some ps i aint showered in weeks smellin frownzy but i been putting work in so mummy could breathe, free mazzy that's bro got booked for snow whose gonna check you when your low, mashin work so i can be in the front row no more sleepin at bando, no more shottys and zancos no more straps and dem rambos ill let dis whole ting go den repent my saviour, been on some anti social behaviour so please don't shake my hand, id rather spud you then let these bullets dance.

All it takes is passion so I’m patiently waiting
these man are hating no conversation keep it to a minimum like this minimum wage trana be better no worse cursed since a little kid
Put money in trap is it gonna work linebooming drugs burning feens still searching healths declining no providing

They call me consistent cuh the way I move that brick they call me Franklin Clinton we got beef over there like mad million u might see me on a jet skis or posted up wid ur bestie anytime we got mashes on sale buy at least 2 3rd one on sale

I get high then i float off,
They come by they get wrote off,
Big zk in the bag
Should i try take his throat off,
They dont try take there coat off,
Cause they know am the goat off,

Consistent, put in the work
Banged shots off a curb
Nearly got caught wouldn’t have went home
I woulda been stuck in a cell all summer

ion think that i’m sick i just make bill
i never fucked wit u pricks cuh i stay real
no u couldn’t make 3 but i made 8 styll
so fuck about the quarter
u can be an older but u still my daughter
walking wit a limp like a zombified walker
cuh i got the zombie on hip for a certified talker
board up wet jus like water
tapped that’s torture
ion think that im cool i js ain’t no fool
like who
like u
like ur whole damn crew
there’s a well known few
i might pick one and choose
to send off to bed that’s an early snooze
ion think that i’m hard
i js step out my yard
and make more than on ur card
don’t talk bout bars
finda flow that’s a good way to start
fuck man rass
got a poke down my ass
that’s a brush for art
but i’m using this prick as my canvas
his bro moving anxious
cuh my brudda ona madness
patterned his axis
now let him practice
one drawed out ina draw now they nada but ashes
come back this
u bro got splashed like he stepped to atlantis
got a re made p cuh i made a pack do a backflip
gymnastics
plus 3 ina row that’s hatricks
have these man seeing stars like patrick
cali weed hack this
finishing a tune but in 2 i’ll be active
bill it up and drag it
turn a packet into p like magic
mad ting
red light waiting for the green light just like traffic
push it in jam it
cali got man ona whole different planet
like bob marley were jamming
that’s a well known classic
big zoot not average
big zed cause damage
it could get traumatic
when i spit its automatic
told ur bro dont panic
he dashed off vanished
slide jump out and crash it
notes all come purple and plastic

ion think that im sick i just make bill
i never fucked wit u pricks cuh i stay real
na u couldn’t make 3 but i made 8 styll
roll wit my main tool
u got no p no p but it’s painful

fuck u
fuck him too
and fuck ur crew
plus fuck that yute in the black tracksuit
man ash ur zoot
bro back ur bruise
and fuck the reds n blues
go back to the farm go back to the zoo
n bro hopped off like smt like deliveroo

then
his bro did dash dint forget that leg day
board up his best mate
put him in spectate
man down man down red tape
got one in his chest like chess that’s checkmate
if u step best press x to equip that chest plate
phone belling all day giving me a headache
stop man give me a rest break

then keep it going on the next one
slap up like a dap up get ur head gone
shot off draws but man shoulda kept one
cuz i was tryna smoke u like sum next bong

ion think that i’m sick i just make bill
i never fucked wit u pricks cuh i stay real
u couldn’t make 3 but i made 8 styll
u couldn’t make 3 but i made 8 styll

ion think that i’m sick i just make bill
i never fucked wit u pricks cuh i stay real
u couldn’t make 3 but i made 8 styll
u couldn’t make 3 but i made 8 styll

Yo b what is the bpm

Roll a paper plane
Smoking on Mary Jane just so i ease ma pain so much shit going thu ma brain
Niggas talk about the trap
let me just illustrate
show u to push the weight
Phone ringing off from early
Even when its late
Sizzy on the mains told bro dont slap it bait
Undies on the block from far but i clockd those jakes
Old friend see me doing good
i can see the hate
Always got heart
Me and mine aint been afraid
Fuck a bitch and a dinner date
Rather be in the trap
Slinging yay
Everyday anyway eithaway
tryna get this fucking cake
Tryna get ma pocket straight