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Off Guard
Hip-Hop/Rap
Off Guard fue publicado el 24 de junio de 2024 por Sheluvent. como parte del álbum Black Flag 2
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Fecha de lanzamiento24 de junio de 2024
SelloSheluvent.
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM81

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maximus Bradford
Maximus Bradford
Songwriter

Letras

I got candles in my room, it's like the sanctuary
**** ain't shit without that cap, boy you just like Perry
**** acting hard on the gram, but they really fairies
Lil' bitch she a freak on the gram, she gon pop a cherry
Pop a tit or two baby it's not killing you
Yeah, heard about your past, baby I can't get with you
I don't care about your ****, why you acting difficult
I told her die about this dick and then she took it literal
Yeah black truck, black windows, black rims too
My **** got a Glock 19 with MAC-10s too
If it's a witness at a scene, better MAC him too
**** think that he was goated, well Max is too
Yeah, she gon' get me face and after that I got a head right
I be dropping fast, I got some blood on the headlights
You gon' fuck a loser over me and I was dead right
You be taking pictures when I'm out, you the fed type
Heartagram he, hungry that boy, he a different breed
We gon' tech that **** up regardless like that boy Rasheed
I called my head doctor up, I told her she the one I need
My ex mad as fuck, cause I keep popping on her feed
Yeah, Beatswitch, I caught y'all **** off guard
I'm seeing through these **** like the glass, boy you not hard
No I'm not a hood ****, told them I'm a rockstar
I heard that shit was sipping Trish, my **** sipping Wockhard
Yeah, all black big bodies moving like the pres or something
Lil' bitch on my phone, boring give me some head or something
**** asking for a comeback like I was dead or something
Kick a **** right up out the glass like I was Ned or something
Tapping with my ****, he can get y'all money right
She make me laugh before we fuck, I think that she the funny type
You be doing stupid shit, I think you the dummy type
I hit that lil' bitch off a packet, I mean the honey type
I don't care about your race, if you a bad bitch I can hit you
I'm off a blunt, I'm feeling cocky, I might text that hoe I miss
That **** rapping by lil' heartagram, but I'm too cool to diss you
You suck my dick if you was not my bitch, I told her I can't kiss you
I be on that lil' hoe, body like some tattoos
Pockets fat and her lips fat and her ass too
She gon' throw it back at 2 o'clock, it's what the cash do
**** talking bout lil' heartagram, but I ain't ask you
I can leave the city with a ring like I was Staff and them
Looking at my strings at 16, I did like half of them
The trolley bag with purple gummy worms, I keep bagging them
Heartagram, that boy the hardest out, they tryna rap with him
Pipe down with that rap shit, boy you ass ****
Told her she can get anything, I'm not her last ****
Bitch I got a foreign, so of course I'm going fast ****
Yeah I heard that shit that you dropped, it was trash ****
Yeah, you know what I'm saying, why these **** be jealous of heartagram bro
Like, why they be jealous of Max man, I just be chilling
You know what I'm saying, yeah, hold on
Yeah, yeah, I'm not fucking with these ****
I heard they be pillow talking,
I got shells up on my back, it's like an armadillo wallking
If I get a bitch a mill, she gon' probably start gawking
All my things stranger her, I like a **** live in Hawkins
Got that lil bitch, huh, she jus like she a dolphin
Now I can probably sell that shit, huh jus like a auction
**** talk on heartagram, huh We gon' off,
Got this lil' hoe on my dick, suck it, huh she keep coughing, ****
Written by: Maximus Bradford
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