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guala
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Hip-Hop/Rap
guala was released on December 19, 2025 by below! as a part of the album guala - Single
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Release DateDecember 19, 2025
Labelbelow!
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM161

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
below!
below!
Vocals
Swisho
Swisho
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
below!
below!
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CRWDXD
CRWDXD
Producer

Lyrics

Gettin' guala is a must
I'd rather end up dead than end up goin' bust
The green and blue, the green and blue is what I trust
Play wit' gang and 'em, you end up in the dust
You ain't gon' catch me out unless I got like six deep
You come around me, then yo ass goin' down six feet
This Dior on me make me feel like I'm invincible
I took his bitch, I took his bitch just out of principle
Okay, I'm geeked out
Fire the stick if he peek out
Come around me after talkin' that shit
And the hollows be leavin' him tweaked out
You think we playin', I'm just sayin', boy you better chill
I got shooters, they some troopers, boy we shoot to kill
I shoot to kill, my crosshair on your face, you know why
Let's keep it real, you talk so fucking loud but won't ride
Chrome on my belt, got bitches on my dick, they gon' slide
Drive-by in a two-seat, all white
One tap to your head, say bye-bye
I'm the skinny motherfucker with the Glock on my hip
I got bands in the stash and yo bitch in my crib
Shootin' my bullets, they ricochet
Call me your killer the way that I'm whippin' your bitch
Hop out a brand-new McLaren
Just do it to flex on you hoes, man it is what it is
Doin' it all for the guala, Margiela and Prada
Watashi wa tada (私はただ), bitch
I just hopped out a foreign whip
Iced out with a frozen wrist
AK-47, tap to your brain
Feelin' like aim assist
German killer on English shit
Driftin' 'round like it's Need for Speed
Bitch, you shut the fuck up
You know who I am
You know when I shoot, I hit
Gettin' guala is a must
I'd rather end up dead than end up goin' bust
The green and blue, the green and blue is what I trust
Play wit' gang and 'em, you end up in the dust
Okay, I'm geeked out
Fire the stick if he peek out
Come around me after talkin' that shit
And the hollows be leavin' him tweaked out
You think we playin', I'm just sayin', boy you better chill
I got shooters, they some troopers, boy we shoot to kill
Written by: Maximilian Below
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