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letra de shmelly - kojaque

ollie ollie ollie
tip cans, free man
no chains on my body
brain full of fake names
chase off a bobby
followed by a dark cloud, rain on my brolly
nose all runny
ma got rennie?
tryna flip a quid from a couple red pennies
used to want enough to fill my belly
now i want to fill a five star plate
entrés and the cheese real shmelly

[verse 1]

why so friendly?
i don’t know ya
why ya looking at me like my feet’s on your sofa
i don’t wanna have to hit ya with the cold shoulder
people’s elbow  ro-sham-bo ya
never been tall, scr-p like a child soldier
tantrum, throw a tampon at my olders
elders, idris elba co-star
buddy cop fl!ck with my face on the poster?
f-ck a household name
face on the tele
done being common, want respect and some benji’s
i’m like joe peschi, with a skin routine
and a sheet that’s clean
never been caught, siphon the wealth from the gentry
used to hit the back door when there’s no entry
f-ck a dress code man i can’t afford fendi
rock my own clothes man i’m tryna cop a bentley

cop on the corner
tryna cop a selfie, stealth mode
makin money hand over fist
think i’ll do a runner from the country?
tempt me, tax man tryna slap shackles on my wrist
f-ck a record label lemme sign with elvive
account man in the books doing back flips
revenue knockin on the door with the heavies
busy tryna get my little -rs- sun kissed like

[chorus]

whoop, whoop, whoop

(yeah that cheese real shmelly
but it’s fillin up my belly
man i’m tryna get rich with the pelle)

[verse 2]

can’t afford the rent where my ma done raised me
in the box room till the box push daisies
buddies lookin at me like “he coulda been something”? f-ck that, wanna be the one they hate cus i made it
remember when i used hate the placed that i lived in?
felt like a caged bird, cooped up pigeon
tried jump ship, came back
too chicken
hopped out the big smoke, back to the sk!llet
funny how sh-t change and it still ain’t different? getting head kicked on the school run home
remember when i first learned god was the villain? well he took my da and stopped pickin up the phone
little problem child, head fulla old fillings
give the kid a yop, stop um cryin for his pops
always had to make fill a void
always had to make noise
always hid from them boys till i heard them screaming like

[chorus]

whoop, whoop, whoop

ollie ollie ollie
tip cans, free man
no chains on my body
brain full of fake names
chase off a bobby
followed by a dark cloud, rain on my brolly
nose all runny
ma got rennie?
tryna flip a quid from a couple red penneys
used to want enough to fill my belly
now i want to fill a five star plate
entrés and the cheese real shmelly

- kojaque

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