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Chello
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Chello κυκλοφόρησε στις 11 Ιουλίου 2025 από BombSquad ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Radioactive
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ΆλμπουμRadioactive
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας11 Ιουλίου 2025
ΕτικέταBombSquad
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM139

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Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Samar Jackson
Samar Jackson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samar Jackson
Samar Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Grass
Jacob Grass
Producer

Στίχοι

Go away
Oh, ooh, blrdddd
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
You know wanna know what to do let's set it up
This ain't a regular world
I pour four on my soul on the regular
Ridin' round town with a whole ounce of girl
I see 400k on my cellular
If I'm Mr. Krabs I'll spoil my pearl
Long as I make sure every one fed enough
I don't care I can handle your words
Which way? Hey Hey
Which way? Hey Hey
Which way? Hey Hey
Which way? Hey Hey
Which way?
I said fuck that live in the moment
And the 12 gauge, leaving em open
In the backstreet, we got em totin
I was 15, we kick that door in
Slam the pack down just like I'm Roman
We gonna raise up
All this pain that I'm coatin
We got sticks in a double r truck
Ion blame you if you hatin' on us
Took it some time just had to adjust
They put a stick yo back
And make that shit sing like a chello
I never wanted to be hard
Call me a jolly good fellow
Me and twin ran outta some wockhardt
So we gon' pour up some yellow
Wrap the whip brown just like Reese's
Walk round in this bitch like CB
I remember when I really need it
They want drop, after drop they feigning
Wanna have the best time of your life
Weed be fightin' the demons
Can you justify all your lies
I know that you don't mean it
I think that your love is finally defeated
Bass finna cut on, bass finna cut on
You know wanna know what to do let's set it up
This ain't a regular world
I pour four on my soul on the regular
Ridin' round town with a whole ounce of girl
I see 400k on my cellular
If I'm Mr. Krabs I'll spoil my pearl
Long as I make sure every one fed enough
I don't care I can handle your words
Which way? Hey Hey
Which way? Hey Hey
Which way? Hey Hey
Which way? Hey Hey
Which way?
I said fuck that live in the moment
And the 12 gauge, leaving em open
In the backstreet, we got em totin'
Written by: Samar Jackson
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