[Verse 1: Ousama]
Lobash-Lobash
Gon catch that throw-back throw-back
Hold that snap and roll back
Nope I dont control that
Back when we was youngers moving out and looting london
Jump the gate we got that new pack for consumption
Ticket officer got no assumption cos we roll in comfort
Cosy boy
No longer on our lonely boy
Operation fuck the country up and get clubbers jumping
Omg you must be up to something
Looking suss at me like what you mean?
I do not hold no 1PLSD or gram of Ketamine inside my Louis-V
I never even heard of diemethyltryptamine
Loaded of a bowl off salvia thats never me
Only ever took a trip to venice beach
But I never went to venice beach
There ain't no controlling me
All these older folk are groaning about these drillers and their melanine
I just get the pistol loaded now the jury choking
Keep it real I got the hooded motive
Rolling through your gated community
Stay protecting all my felons like Macaulay Culkin
There ain't no raiding my evergreen
Now I got the juice there ain't no trading my recipe
Like KFC but I got that Kobe Bryant chopper
Switch to the heart of the beat and I'm making my mark of the beast to the path of elites
Way to far for defeat and you ain't gonna bargain with me
Armed to the teeth and the lipdrip ill thats a carpenters fee
Bitch we rolling deep and stay invincible
Living at the pinnacle
Still I had some time to take your lady out to dinner though
Spread open like centrefold for me
I'm In between a riddle
Do I hit the lick and get the sinner out
Live like Rin a killer bro
Or keep it easy steer away from medicals
Feet down with the stereo
Booming
Redefine a missiletoe
The minimal is barring out the lyrical
They asking who I do it for
People back in jericho
I never met them but I'm Living in their image though
Welcome to the Intro
The current vibe is spiritual
Better take it metaphysical
Your listening to icaro
Whipping up a party
The crowd going hysterical
Lobash-Lobash
Gon catch that throw-back throw-back
Hold that snap and roll back
Nope I dont control that
Back when we was youngers moving out and looting london
Jump the gate we got that new pack for consumption
Ticket officer got no assumption cos we roll in comfort
Cosy boy
No longer on our lonely boy
Operation fuck the country up and get clubbers jumping
Omg you must be up to something
Looking suss at me like what you mean?
I do not hold no 1PLSD or gram of Ketamine inside my Louis-V
I never even heard of diemethyltryptamine
Loaded of a bowl off salvia thats never me
Only ever took a trip to venice beach
But I never went to venice beach
There ain't no controlling me
All these older folk are groaning about these drillers and their melanine
I just get the pistol loaded now the jury choking
Keep it real I got the hooded motive
Rolling through your gated community
Stay protecting all my felons like Macaulay Culkin
There ain't no raiding my evergreen
Now I got the juice there ain't no trading my recipe
Like KFC but I got that Kobe Bryant chopper
Switch to the heart of the beat and I'm making my mark of the beast to the path of elites
Way to far for defeat and you ain't gonna bargain with me
Armed to the teeth and the lipdrip ill thats a carpenters fee
Bitch we rolling deep and stay invincible
Living at the pinnacle
Still I had some time to take your lady out to dinner though
Spread open like centrefold for me
I'm In between a riddle
Do I hit the lick and get the sinner out
Live like Rin a killer bro
Or keep it easy steer away from medicals
Feet down with the stereo
Booming
Redefine a missiletoe
The minimal is barring out the lyrical
They asking who I do it for
People back in jericho
I never met them but I'm Living in their image though
Welcome to the Intro
The current vibe is spiritual
Better take it metaphysical
Your listening to icaro
Whipping up a party
The crowd going hysterical
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