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DIE HARD
277
Hip-Hop/Rap
DIE HARD è stato pubblicato il 25 dicembre 2025 da che come parte dell'album REST IN BASS: ENCORE
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Data di uscita25 dicembre 2025
Etichettache
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM74

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Che
Che
Vocals
Legion
Legion
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chase Mitchell
Chase Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Che
Che
Engineer
CXO
CXO
Mastering Engineer
Legion
Legion
Producer

Testi

Hehe, y'all thought we was done?
We just gettin' started, Bass Killer, what up?
More Actavis, more Actavis, yeah
I'm a real bass star, I'ma keep pourin' this shit, let's go
All my hoes die hard, yeah, they in love with the kid, okay
All of my clothes Ed Hardy, walk out the crib like a lick
He said he want smoke, get sparked, like a Swisher, bitch
Everything in life got a cost, so my pockets thick
I just fucked your ho, like a boss, she sucked Bass dick
I'm not Bass God, Bass Killer, ho, I'm based in
And the coupe a caramel color with vanilla skin
She say I'm an angel, yeah, I died, I'ma live again
Okay, Sayso up to the top, yeah, this just the beginning
Okay, Sayso up to the top, yeah, this just the beginning (oh, blow the fucking speakers)
Run this shit up 'til my heart stop
Run this shit up 'til my heart stop
Okay, they wanna play with my gang, we make they heart stop (yeah, uh, yeah)
Drop dead, bodies all droppin'
She drop dead, no one else alive (uh-uh)
Think I need some ecstasy in my body (uh-uh)
Think I-, think I need some ecstasy in my body (uh-uh)
Think I need some ecstasy in my body
Think I need some ecstas-
More Actavis, more Actavis, yeah
I'm a real bass star, I'ma keep pourin' this shit, let's go
All my hos die hard, yeah, they in love with the kid, okay
All of my clothes Ed Hardy, walk out the crib like a lick
He said he want smoke, get sparked, like a Swisher, bitch
Everything in life got a cost, so my pockets thick
I just fucked your ho, like a boss, she sucked Bass dick
I'm not Bass God, Bass Killer, ho, I'm based in
And the coupe a caramel color with vanilla skin
She say I'm an angel, yeah, I died, I'ma live again
Okay, Sayso up to the top, yeah, this just the beginning
Okay, Sayso up to the top, yeah, this just the beginning (oh, blow the fucking speakers)
Run this shit up 'til my heart stop
Run this shit up 'til my heart stop
Okay, they wanna play with my gang, we make they heart stop (yeah, uh, yeah)
Drop dead, bodies all droppin'
She drop dead, no one else alive (uh-uh)
Think I need some ecstasy in my body (uh-uh)
Think I-, think I need some ecstasy in my body (uh-uh)
T-t-t-turn the fuckin' speakers up
Yeah, go
Yeah, yeah
It's never too much bass (go, slatt)
DJ Rennessy (yeah)
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (yeah)
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (go, yeah)
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (yeah, go)
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (slatt, yeah)
I heard you want a rockstar lifestyle? (Yeah, yeah)
You want it, then? Yeah, you're dead, yeah (go, yeah)
Money counter countin' that paper (yeah, go)
Money counter in love with that paper, whoa (slatt, yeah)
Call it what you want, I'm famous (yeah)
I'm in the hood, I'm dangerous (yeah)
Before you wanna talk, you can't tame me, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Fuck all these pussy boys hatin' (slatt, yeah)
We could rock out like Slayer (slayer)
I up a Glock on the haters (yeah)
We could rock out like Slayer (go)
Hollywood, put it on paper (slatt, yeah)
Dishing sides, mayo
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (slatt)
Okay, I'm playin' my cards- (go, slatt)
You said that you into cars, right? (Go)
Look at the roof, it got stars, yeah (slatt, yeah)
You said you tryna go far, right? (Slatt, yeah)
Bae, I could make you a star, alright? (Go, yeah)
Just hold my hand, it'll be alright (yeah, go)
Just hold my hand, it'll be alright (slatt, yeah)
You finna blow up like dynamite (yeah, slatt)
You finna blow up like dynamite (go, yeah)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin' tonight? (Yeah, go)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin' tonight? (Slatt, yeah)
I said, "Your love is my kryptonite" (slatt)
I said, "Your love is my kryptonite" (go, yeah)
I'm finna pour up and sip some red (slatt, go)
She said, "Could I get a sip tonight?" (Slatt, yeah)
No, you cannot get a little sip, that's right
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (go)
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (yeah, go)
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (go)
Okay, I'm playin' my cards right (slatt, yeah)
I heard you want a rockstar lifestyle? (Yeah, yeah)
You want it then? Yeah, you're dead, yeah (go, yeah)
Money counter countin' that paper, whoa (yeah, go)
Money counter in love with that paper, whoa (slatt, yeah)
You said that you into cars, right? (Yeah)
Look at the roof, it got stars, yeah (go, yeah)
You said you tryna go far, right? (Slatt, go)
Bae, I could make you a star, alright? (Slatt, yeah)
Just hold my hand, it'll be alright (yeah, slatt)
Just hold my hand, it'll be alright (go, yeah)
You finna blow up like dynamite (yeah, go)
You finna blow up like dynamite (slatt, go)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin' tonight? (Yeah, slatt)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin'- (go, yeah)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin' tonight? (Yeah, go)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin' tonight? (Slatt, yeah)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin' tonight? (Yeah, slatt)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin'- (go, yeah)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin' tonight? (Yeah, go)
Okay, is you dyin'? Are you dyin' tonight? (Slatt, yeah)
(Yeah)
Written by: Chase Mitchell
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