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Off Beat On Beat (outro) Video (MV)




Performed By: LND
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Justin Wilson




LND - Off Beat On Beat (outro) Lyrics
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My dawg died, he will always be a part of me.
I gave that girl my world but she won't talk to me.
I built so many up for them to fall on me.
Yeah, they turned their back then they called on me.
Yeah, but it's all love.
She say she miss me but it's all drugs.
And I'm used to the hate but I'm new to the love.
Me and the drink got this in common, we both used to the mud, yeah.
Don't wanna die before my time go.
It was 50 cent if you see me talking to Five-O.
I got some secrets that me and only God know.
Went to sleep on a blow up bed and woke up on the floor, yeah.
And that pain I really hid that.
When life's a rollercoaster can't do nothing but sit back.
And ain't nobody hear my tears when I was all alone.
The only one that picked up was the styrofoam.
When you send them money that's the only time they show you love.
Lot of funerals, I done sent out a lot of doves.
He paranoid, he done took down a lot of plugs.
I cheat on her, she cheat on me and that's just what it was.
And he broke, so he mad and he ready to risk it all.
Lost his daughter and his day one died off fentanyl.
So he hate pills and he don't even wanna take Tylenol.
And he a stranger to the wins but a kin to the loss, yeah.
Death running circles around my head.
Like was this all for nothing and am I better off dead.
Don't count favors but I remember everything you said.
And we can't turn it around we done made that bed.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Pull up on them boys my windows tinted.
Hood on masked up like I'm Kenny.
Tryna grand slam a nigga like I'm Dennys.
Neiman Marcus used to shop at JCPenney.
Free my dawgs out the kennel.
I'm related to some trappers and some members.
Real plug a sell a 3-5 through the window.
I've been ballin' since I was a lil' one.
Want me to pick sides in his beef but I ain't feel em'.
Before I heard of Malcolm I was in the middle.
Yeah, yeah.
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My dawg died, he will always be a part of me.
I gave that girl my world but she won't talk to me.
I built so many up for them to fall on me.
Yeah, they turned their back then they called on me.
Yeah, but it's all love.
She say she miss me but it's all drugs.
And I'm used to the hate but I'm new to the love.
Me and the drink got this in common, we both used to the mud, yeah.
Don't wanna die before my time go.
It was 50 cent if you see me talking to Five-O.
I got some secrets that me and only God know.
Went to sleep on a blow up bed and woke up on the floor, yeah.
And that pain I really hid that.
When life's a rollercoaster can't do nothing but sit back.
And ain't nobody hear my tears when I was all alone.
The only one that picked up was the styrofoam.
When you send them money that's the only time they show you love.
Lot of funerals, I done sent out a lot of doves.
He paranoid, he done took down a lot of plugs.
I cheat on her, she cheat on me and that's just what it was.
And he broke, so he mad and he ready to risk it all.
Lost his daughter and his day one died off fentanyl.
So he hate pills and he don't even wanna take Tylenol.
And he a stranger to the wins but a kin to the loss, yeah.
Death running circles around my head.
Like was this all for nothing and am I better off dead.
Don't count favors but I remember everything you said.
And we can't turn it around we done made that bed.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Pull up on them boys my windows tinted.
Hood on masked up like I'm Kenny.
Tryna grand slam a nigga like I'm Dennys.
Neiman Marcus used to shop at JCPenney.
Free my dawgs out the kennel.
I'm related to some trappers and some members.
Real plug a sell a 3-5 through the window.
I've been ballin' since I was a lil' one.
Want me to pick sides in his beef but I ain't feel em'.
Before I heard of Malcolm I was in the middle.
Yeah, yeah.
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Writer: Justin Wilson
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