Jan 20, 2015 Songs I like; Coco, Trap House, Selson Blue & Preach. Love the beat on Used To, the beat on No Type is fire, Hot N***a is whack, Drunk In Love could be a radio hit. This mixtape I have a lot of favorite beats.
Jan 20, 2015 coco -> sh!t -> trap house -> selsun blue no type -> fingers hurting -> hot n----- haven't heard the whole tape but i can already tell these are gonna be most played parts so basically the entire first half minus the drake track
Jan 20, 2015 He's definitely been listening to Young Thug. Lol @ Alphabet So much trap-talk in his lyrics that he's literally never talked like "Got the dope spot poppin' got the dope spot poppin" Even when he was rapping like a dope-boy he was slick about it. That's how Young Thug and Rich Homie talk It's cool though this s--- is nice
Jan 20, 2015 haaaaaa it's dope whole tape has quotables for days by the way. i'm also liking drunk in love - it's too long tho. ill probably skip it along with the drake track. but aside from those two, i love everything else so far.
Jan 20, 2015 drunk in love isn't incredible but i wouldn't mind sneaking it in instead of bey's version on her playlist
Jan 20, 2015 im smoking a vape (with a bubbler attachment) in my pjs on my couch while listening to this now imagine that ..
Jan 20, 2015 i havent gotten to alphabet yet but i absolutely love that he's using thugger as a way to work on his own creativity. it's f---ing awesome on s--- like fingers hurting, coco, sh!t, trap house, etc. you guessed it and selsun blue are fire too. his voices gets so high at times on this tape i almost expect young thug to pop out with a "sheesh" this part on u guessed it is so f---ing gooood "The last n----s tested us flunk, so please study hard, study long k--- yo wife then take the b---- phone And text you to please hurry home And the rain drops just turned into blood It looks like you just come in from a storm And if all p-----s cover walls, I hope you run into your own I come with that heroin flow, I come with that never before My CMB days are dead, I ain't worried about ghost I married the MOB, we divorced And all that s--- dead with out me of course It's nothing, a zombie, a corpse You burnt yourself and was suppose to pass me the torch f--- it, I'll see you in forbes n-----"