
Date of issue: 30.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Italian
0ffline(original) |
Dovrei con la mia mente veramente |
Staccare e andare offline |
Dimmi perché sempre te |
Che non sei dei miei |
Con la tua faccia da so tutto |
Poi non sai mai un cazzo, fra' |
Dovrei dire a 'sta gente che non sente |
«Frate, appiccia 'sto blunt» |
Mi vengon le coliche, boh, di che, ma ok |
Non vali niente, quindi se qualcuno vale non lo sai |
Ah, ti prenderò rose che farai appassire |
Se tra dire e fare ce ne vuole |
Perderai le spine, due o tre lire di motivazione |
Ma mica il tuo amore |
Ma mica il tuo cuore |
Detto cuore di ice |
Se penso alle parole |
Per potermi esprimere, non mi esprimo |
E sembro un cantastorie |
Quindi dire fine a questa fine che ci tiene a cuore |
Ma non so se dire «no"oppure «sì"oppure «boh» |
Cerchi, eh |
Ma se vai su YouTube quello parla di me |
Che se parlo di ansie and blunt |
Non vuol dire «sto male» |
E quante cose il professore non ci ha mai detto |
Non andavo a scuola eppure, new school, sono dentro |
Ho consumato suole per le suore che fan le escort |
Trasformo il dolore in Do Re Mi e fa male lo stesso |
Dovrei con la mia mente veramente |
Staccare e andare offline |
Dimmi perché sempre te |
Che non sei dei miei |
Con la tua faccia da so tutto |
Poi non sai mai un cazzo, fra' |
Dovrei dire a 'sta gente che non sente |
«Frate, appiccia 'sto blunt» |
Mi vengon le coliche, boh, di che, ma ok |
Non vali niente, quindi se qualcuno vale non lo sai |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I get it, I know you love to hate me |
Moving on, on-on, on-on |
I get it, I know you like to date me |
But you’re wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong |
I left it for the money |
Fair enough |
Sorry bitch down, we don’t really care enough |
I’m sorry though, you’re number’s blocked |
Stop, stop, stop, girl, you gotta drop |
You didn’t believe me, no |
You didn’t trust me, no |
Well, I can guarantee that you can put my music on |
I’ve had some patience |
I found a cadence |
I found I never say, «Thank you,"won't do me wrong |
Well I’ll be honest, I ain’t that sympathetic |
I’d a problem 'bout giving a shit, I’m apathetic |
I’m eliter than the rest and I know, I’m hypothetic |
Got no problem, might get a couple big heads |
I wouldn’t sweat it |
Dovrei con la mia mente veramente |
Staccare e andare offline |
Dimmi perché sempre te |
Che non sei dei miei |
Con la tua faccia da so tutto |
Poi non sai mai un cazzo, fra' |
Dovrei dire a 'sta gente che non sente |
«Frate, appiccia 'sto blunt» |
Mi vengon le coliche, boh, di che, ma ok |
Non vali niente, quindi se qualcuno vale non lo sai |
Sbalzi di 'sto umore come un ascensore |
Dico sono sfranto da 'ste storie |
Rompe, non colore |
Ma venti metri al secondo, brother |
Ci faccio un quadro un po' malato |
Ce l’ho già in mente |
Ok, vuoi fare il rapper |
Quanto varrebbe |
Una tua canzone che vuole tette di un influencer |
Non andavo a scuola, ma sono la new school |
Lui ne vorrebbe, come vorrei, come col rap, man |
Fa' veni' lo stress |
Dovrei con la mia mente veramente |
Staccare e andare offline |
Dimmi perché sempre te |
Che non sei dei miei |
Con la tua faccia da so tutto |
Poi non sai mai un cazzo, fra' |
Dovrei dire a 'sta gente che non sente |
«Frate, appiccia 'sto blunt» |
Mi vengon le coliche, boh, di che, ma ok |
Non vali niente, quindi se qualcuno vale non lo sai |
Di che, ma ok |
Non vali niente, quindi se qualcuno vale non lo sai |
(translation) |
I should really be with my mind |
Disconnect and go offline |
Tell me why always you |
You're not one of mine |
With your face I know everything |
Then you never know shit, between ' |
I should tell these people that they don't hear |
"Friar, start this blunt" |
I get colic, boh, say, but ok |
You're not worth anything, so if someone is worth you don't know |
Ah, I'll get you roses that you will wither |
If between saying and doing there is some |
You will lose the thorns, two or three lire of motivation |
But not your love |
But not your heart |
Said heart of ice |
If I think of the words |
In order to express myself, I do not express myself |
And I look like a storyteller |
So say an end to this end that we care about |
But I don't know whether to say "no" or "yes" or "boh" |
Looking for, huh |
But if you go to YouTube that is about me |
That if I talk about anxieties and blunts |
It doesn't mean "I'm sick" |
And how many things the professor has never told us |
I didn't go to school yet, new school, I'm inside |
I have worn out soles for the nuns who act as escorts |
I transform the pain into Do Re Mi and it hurts just the same |
I should really be with my mind |
Disconnect and go offline |
Tell me why always you |
You're not one of mine |
With your face I know everything |
Then you never know shit, between ' |
I should tell these people that they don't hear |
"Friar, start this blunt" |
I get colic, boh, say, but ok |
You're not worth anything, so if someone is worth you don't know |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I get it, I know you love to hate me |
Moving on, on-on, on-on |
I get it, I know you like to date me |
But you’re wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong |
I left it for the money |
Fair enough |
Sorry bitch down, we don't really care enough |
I'm sorry though, you're number's blocked |
Stop, stop, stop, girl, you gotta drop |
You didn't believe me, no |
You didn't trust me, no |
Well, I can guarantee that you can put my music on |
I’ve had some patience |
I found a cadence |
I found I never say, «Thank you," won't do me wrong |
Well I’ll be honest, I ain’t that sympathetic |
I'm a problem 'bout giving a shit, I'm apathetic |
I'm eliter than the rest and I know, I'm hypothetic |
Got no problem, might get a couple big heads |
I wouldn't sweat it |
I should really be with my mind |
Disconnect and go offline |
Tell me why always you |
You're not one of mine |
With your face I know everything |
Then you never know shit, between ' |
I should tell these people that they don't hear |
"Friar, start this blunt" |
I get colic, boh, say, but ok |
You're not worth anything, so if someone is worth you don't know |
Your mood swings like an elevator |
I say I am torn apart by these stories |
Breaks, not color |
But twenty meters per second, brother |
I make a picture of it a little sick |
I already have it in mind |
Okay, you want to be a rapper |
How much it would be worth |
Your song that wants influencer's boobs |
I didn't go to school, but I'm the new school |
He would like some, as I would like, like with rap, man |
Get the stress out |
I should really be with my mind |
Disconnect and go offline |
Tell me why always you |
You're not one of mine |
With your face I know everything |
Then you never know shit, between ' |
I should tell these people that they don't hear |
"Friar, start this blunt" |
I get colic, boh, say, but ok |
You're not worth anything, so if someone is worth you don't know |
Say, but ok |
You're not worth anything, so if someone is worth you don't know |
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