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hibiscus changa - ousama + khalid lyrics

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[verse 1]

open up the road to life
we caught another cobra trying to slip inside the foaming pipe
catch me with the hat tilt, holding a fat one
movie on the scene, can’t see me like sasquatch
changa with the tea, sippin’ drink it and dab one
wow, i hope you had the maddest fun of everyone who was here
now here’s a case full of beer always drink till you drive
and if it’s alarming, you failed
we’re in a whole different league ’cause i ain’t tethеred to scales
and now it’s me and khal, tripping bеtter throw your tea and towels in it
we ain’t leaving doubt, k!ll it, dip and give your misses this missile
b*tch, i really been endowed, slinging rounds like a sig sauer since a little child
even if i break it down for you, you’re too busy being loud boy
we ain’t even hearing sounds
dmt seeded synesthesia, split my brain in two and now i’m freer now
sickest duo since key and peele, peek a boo i’m peeling rounds yea
if mckenna held his ground, stoned out of his mind
then i can drop a journal while i’m living on the moon
do this sh*t with ease, i’m two hundred on the dial
but chilling like i’m on lean, uh
crash into the ramp, i’m lacking some kind of st**z
but i was gone off the vial, oh what a calamity
son of sam, ousama, sandusky
.44 cadaver, any dapper dan
only rocking white tees
you and him a light breeze
i can fill a monkey with my hologram
and turn him top dollar collar man
that ain’t me though, that’s the beat bro
what a cheat code, and now they wanna land

[verse 2]

back up in the spot with hard druggies and phases
muscle on the glock, f*ck calling my neighbors
media on top, drop millis and twos i finna make the dope like they was brenda and doom
bleed gumming, and all my homies chilling like they read from it
i never beef on it, i only seek drums, k!ll it then i beat on it
yea!
and i’m in a different league, honest
deebo dunking on the deep low
repo catching every peak growth
why the f*ck you hover, imma need docking
yea!
that’s a peak promise
that’s a weed profit
that’s a mean pocket, yea!

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