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Skladba Offside vyšla 16. června 2019 Mixtape Madness na albu Offside - Single
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AlbumOffside - Single
Datum vydání16. června 2019
ŠtítekMixtape Madness
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM71

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Cash
Chris Cash
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Cash
Chris Cash
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
M1onthebeat
M1onthebeat
Producer

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(M1 on the beat)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Same thing)
(Change, change, change)
(Ooh-ooh)
(She wanted me, she wanted me)
(She wanted diamonds)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
See through people like they water in this life
They drip or drown
I'm blowin' smoke against some evil
Just tryna figure it out
I got some offside shooters scoring goals that aren't allowed
And nearly lost my marbles
Police outside mother's house
Now build up this loud
It hit my chest two-two, cough, cough
Then blow all the pain away
We peng 'em hash straight away
They know that I'm comin' away today
Music was dyin', I swear that I saved the day
Bro but Catfish practic'
His practice phoned him, that saved the day
M1 madness like madness
J-K, I'm okay, okay
Grew up, pup in the jungle, aye
Fight for mine like it's Hunger Games
Nearly fell for a four
Now fuck that, I just run away
Had enough of the fun and games
Fuck that, I seen blood and pain
Oh no, they took the love away
Grateful for another day
Heard a man drivin' rentals
Had to switch up the car
I've been trappin' like Pablo
That's what I call an Escobar
My shooters don't miss
They ain't aimin' at stars
See through people like they water in this life
They drip or drown
I'm blowin' smoke against some evil
Just tryna figure it out
Got some offside shooters scoring goals that aren't allowed
And nearly lost my marbles
Police outside mother's house
See through people like they water in this life
They drip or drown
I'm blowin' smoke against some evil
Just tryna figure it out
Got some offside shooters scoring goals that aren't allowed
And nearly lost my marbles
Police outside mother's house
This life I live, I gotta live it
But I know I'm goin' jail
I promised mommy, if she love me
Trust me that I wouldn't fail
Grab a cup and pour it up
I put the Bud up on the scale
I fucked a girl, I call her Friday
Thank the Lord that she didn't talk
I pray to God for the losses
But that aint stoppin' me from hell
I love the profit like a brother
That's my keeper without a fail
Hide and seek from the undercovers got me stressin' out myself
I see my mother's suicide
Had to blame it on myself
I don't wanna die young
Lord saved me once
I remember when my first plug the Romanians
My first one, worst one
It weren't a wavy one
But now I'm cookin' up these bangers on the daily dawg
See through people like they water in this life
They drip or drown
I'm blowin' smoke against some evil
Just tryna figure it out
Got some offside shooters scoring goals that aren't allowed
And nearly lost my marbles
Police outside mother's house
See through people like they water in this life
They drip or drown
I'm blowin' smoke against some evil
Just tryna figure it out
Got some offside shooters scoring goals that aren't allowed
And nearly lost my marbles
Police outside mother's house
(M1 on the beat)
Written by: Chris Cash

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