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ousama + khalid - ello ello lyrics

intro:

ello ello
the bic flame tired of the gello
we hit the right spliff
live life with it
still high setting levels
hex protect wrist from trifling devils
young boy turning to a man
he tried polite still
then he tried rebel
then he eyed up another still pic
real butcher of blaviken
man on the cross like geralt

verse 1:

throw me for a loop, no, how could you?
every time you drop, no replay
me, i got the maxed+out sound, crowd rowdy
stout in my hand, still romping brewhouse
john got the bass lift thumping
crafting keg, blow steam like an on+grill crumpet
never wanted any till the cheddar started coming
now i gotta hold ’em back from blowing on my trumpet
every time i d+ck her down, she thinking that it’s d+day
i don’t really give a f+++ these days
rodeo drift with a six+pack these days
crash through the counter
mac in my hand, stash cash, and i’m bouncing
flatten all flights when i land in ___
you can really get a dead neck holding up my key chain
been around the world but i stand for my fam back in mosta
light on the bling
sight on the ring
fighting the force
you would never let your wi+fi drop, so i’m blocking out your ping
bike in darfur
strike to the core
cool cats in the camper, plaque on the wall but the capping is yours
talking to you dumb guys at the morgue
lost in the world so designed for galore
give sight to the blind, don’t die for the cause
i’m back in this b++++, no time for a thought
nose dive off a cliff, don’t land till it thaws
hook:

verse 2:

grew up with blessings and nothing else
all i saw was a seal of osiris
life and death
not yet private jet
i hibernate late to the game
in the middle of a fork in the road
looking for a ride or die, wallahi i don’t know the answer
iverson high, connect the five to net
my god, she can get tekky
take isis, but not the fighters with ak’s
the one with hieroglyphs
and get her to tie her ankh slash knot
to protect me from the afterlife
’cause my god
i’m one year away from the 27 club
will i die twice or not for crimes i got away with?
sigh
well, we wait and see, ha ha
verse 3:

and i’m on beef like farmers
who the f+++ are you?
telling me i gotta be a vegan or else i’m dahmer
suck my soy+free enchiladas
my choice plus most land marginal
hope you don’t tax real food in carbon deals
i don’t wanna munch down lab+grown gmo fake or nada
i’mma cop a real farm and enjoy the pasture
go for tit tat for any doordash cancer
man, i’m off carbs
reps
you’re blacking out at bars
bet
deluded little noodle and i might just twist your pasta
with that kit kat vernacular you what?
rip the rapper you what?
get the riker out
belmarsh drill ’em, attack
we break out assange and pray for all the martyrs
venerate all the fathers
serenade all the hearts who were laying down armor
pull ’em out the fire and say

hook/outro
ello ello
the bic flame tired of the gello
we hit the right spliff
live life with it
still high setting levels
patek protect wrist from trifling devils

young boy turning to a man
he tried polite still
then he tried rebel
then he eyed up another still pic
real butcher of blaviken
man on the cross like geralt

- ousama khalid lyrics

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