0ffline - tha Supreme, bbno$

0ffline - tha Supreme, bbno$

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: Italian
  • Duration: 3:21

Below is the lyrics of the song 0ffline , artist - tha Supreme, bbno$ with translation

Lyrics " 0ffline "

Original text with translation

0ffline

tha Supreme, bbno$

Original text

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

Song 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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