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roach
Hip-Hop/Rap
roach werd uitgebracht op 25 juli 2025 door Next Job als onderdeel van het album Stay Alive
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Releasedatum25 juli 2025
LabelNext Job
LanguageEnglish
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM129

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Derek Cullinan
Michael Derek Cullinan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Derek Cullinan
Michael Derek Cullinan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Derek Cullinan
Michael Derek Cullinan
Engineer

Songteksten

I wanna know
Will you follow if I lose my mind
I wanna know
Just how far that I can push the line
I wanna know
Will you follow if I lose my mind
I wanna know
Just how far that I can push the line
Nah, nah, no, can't go
My on my own mind running might go sick
She got all my heart-strings pulling
Like she pulling on my dick
But that pussy got me floating
One more toke and I'll be in
She got body like the ocean
Sine, cos motion ride my ship
Shawty got the body-ody ah
Body on - pussy on fire
Questions - know that body know why
Money that it took it off mind
If these walls could talk, I'd bet they're hopeless - I
You'd better open up and let it bonify
Her skin soft and I'm done with grinding
Fill that - up and lick her all inside
I make her curl up and her pose fine
We flick up; my dick good
My music loud when I kiss her
Float through the clouds as I hit her
Abuse her; her figure
Reduced to a cinder
As I smoke her down to the roach
I feel that pulling power approach
It grips me coming 'round me real close and it says
I wanna know
Will you follow if I lose my mind
I wanna know
Just how far that I can push the line
I wanna know
Will you follow if I lose my mind
I wanna know
Just how far that I can push the line
The line
The line
The - push the line
The line
The line
The - push the line
Hollow if I lose my mind
My mind
My mind
My mind
My mind, my mind, my mind
My mind
Smoke it down to the roach
I feel that pulling power approach
It grips me coming 'round me real close
And it screams ah, da, da, da
Could have found a real hope
Where I'd have done it all on my own
But when I look around all the roads
Just lead to yah, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
The haze rips the sky
It stains in your mind
Can you feel it?
Smoke it down to the roach
I feel that pulling power approach
It grips me coming 'round me real close
And it screams yah, da, da, da
Could have found a real hope
Where I'd have done it all on my own
But when I look around all the roads
Just lead to yah, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da
Written by: Michael Derek Cullinan
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