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OFF DA NOSE
Hip-Hop/Rap
OFF DA NOSE was released on June 5, 2026 by MIKENN Projects as a part of the album All Roads Lead To Rome 2
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Release DateJune 5, 2026
LabelMIKENN Projects
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rome!
Rome!
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rome!
Rome!
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
XMANPROD
XMANPROD
Producer
exi6t
exi6t
Producer

Lyrics

She wiping white off the nose
Chanelly, and white on her toes
So fly, got so many clothes
So fly, I fly with the crows
Bitch, get in shape, you wanna fly with the pros
I'm in my element, how could you dose
**** ain't relevant, I'm on the globe
They want war, but me is pathetic
Gassed up whip my life been electric
Mfive comp all black, can you catch it
Put pressure on ****, who calling a medic
They got potential, my shit on kinetic
Blick easter bunny, shells fill up his basket
If your butt ain't fat get the fuck out the section
Yeah, huh
I'm tryna feel on that thick shit
If I see a problem, my ****, I fix it
Rock hella style, my ****, I'll Fit shit
Balenci, Balenci, Balenci
Runway model, that hoe tryna kiss me
Diamonds ain't potty trained, I can get pissy
Your hoe bouncing' balls around, I know she's shifty
Bustty' Latina, I pass her to fifty
I could rock anything, I can get thrifty
Bi white bitch, she off the kilo
I cannot fuck with her, I know she icky
But she got a fatty She walkin' like Iggy
I fucking three of y'all like they're the Migos
I think I fuck her around caught me a freak hoe
Touchdown in the A I'm feeling like Teezo
Throw up the peace, throw up the peace, throw up the peace
Throw up the peace, throw up the peace, throw up the peace
Throw up the peace, throw up the peace, throw up the peace
I know your hoe in love with the meat
They bitin' the swag, they tryna cheat
I got some news, these **** is beat
This hoe tryna play, she thinking, it's sweet
Fuck what she saying, I'm right down the street
The way she was layin, I fucked her to sleep
You're not out workin' me, rain or the sleet
You're not out workin' me, rain or the sleet
Fuck what they sayin, it came from a tweet
No rival mafia, ready to eat
I might be cold, but I got that heat
Seven O four, who fuckin' with me
Whoa, whoa
She wiping white off the nose
Chanelly, and white on her toes
So fly, got so many clothes
So fly, I fly with the crows
Bitch, get in shape, you wanna fly with the pros
I'm in my element, how could you dose
**** ain't relevant, I'm on the globe
Written by: Rome
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