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Offline
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Offline został wydany 3 lipca 2026 przez AGOW Ent. jako część albumu Grouchism
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Data wydania3 lipca 2026
WytwórniaAGOW Ent.
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM144

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dimzy
Dimzy
Performer
67
67
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dimzy
Dimzy
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Musical Maximalism
Musical Maximalism
Producer

Tekst Utworu

She's online tryna get the latest skims
I'm offline putting new bells on the spin
I'm offline tryna sort out some things
I got vacuum bags that I need to go ching
All the opps keep screaming anti-6
'Cause we smoked their skins and we made them swim
He got shot in his face tryna shout from the whip
He got shot in his back tryna run from the stick
When I go for a drink, I'm bringing my stick
And I don't smoke weed when I got my stick
Got a shotgun with a wooden handle
And a .38 with a rubber grip
I don't sip and drink but I smoke bare spliffs
Bro don't smoke and drink but he's smoking his stick
I'm old school like BB pin
Shot hella drawers on my BB pin
Better be be pink
Same time the machine pinged
So many man got pinged
Smoke someone then act like we don't know a thing
That's how we do it on the sip
Big dimmer, I really got my hands in so many pies
So many skills and tricks
She looks good on the 'Gram and she wears nice clothes
But she gets filthy when she licks dem
I'm really big on social distance
Get too close, I'ma up my stick
I'll scratch mine straight in your face like Grinch
Don't get smoked like a Cali spliff
I got sent pounds in the back, it was mids
Popped off next day, now we're back in biz
Still listen to Tiff when I jump in the Whizz
Ism, push start then skid
Like how'd you rap so calm on a melody?
I rap violent but not too aggressively
I was grieving, she said I need therapy
Praying to God is my only therapy
I'm not single, my gun just married me
I chinged him, he tried to embarrass me
I'm all working but I make my own salary
I love me a spinner, I work it manually
Million pounds, I'll get that gradually
Billion pounds what I'm needing actually
I'm on your girl from Quays, she's a fan of me
I'm a chill guy, don't know why she's mad at me
I just CJ's kinda thrills had the mash on me
That's why I don't smoke when I got the mash on me
I ain't tryna smell like skunk with the mash on me
Working daily, monthly, annually
She's online tryna get the latest skims
I'm offline putting new bells on the spin
I'm offline tryna sort out some things
I got vacuum bags that I need to go ching
All the opps keep screaming anti-6
'Cause we smoked their skins and we made them swim
He got shot in his face tryna shout from the whip
He got shot in his back tryna run from the stick
When I go for a drink, I'm bringing my stick
And I don't smoke weed when I got my stick
Got a shotgun with a wooden handle
And a .38 with a rubber grip (Live)
Written by: Dimzy
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