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Hello (Unreleased)

Por Juice WRLD

Ayy, somethin' more like yellow
Oh, like hello
Ayy, for real, wait, uh

I had her like: Hello, lady in the yellow
I smoke marijuana, that shit make me mellow
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow, uh
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow, uh
Had that bitch at: Hello, lady in the yellow
I be rollin' marijuana, that shit help me mellow
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow
Play her like a cello, bitch I'm not a good fellow

Heard you do good, I could do better, uh
Heard you get your girl wet, I get that bitch wetter, uh
Balenciaga my sweater, uh, wear that bitch whenever, uh
Change up my clothes when they change up the weather, uh
Huh, ball so hard, I need a scholarship, you know it
Give me that head just like a scholarship, stay focused
Magic act when I up that choppa, Hocus Pocus
Make 'em disappear, without a notion, uh
If I catch 'em lackin', uh, it's in the open
Treat 'em like a cigarette and I'ma smoke him
Batman, Batman, Batman, nah, bitch I'm Joker, ayy
Treat you like the stock, you get broken

I had her like: Hello, lady in the yellow
I smoke marijuana, that shit make me mellow
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow, uh
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow, uh
Had that bitch at: Hello, lady in the yellow
I be rollin' marijuana, that shit help me mellow
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow
Play her like a cello, bitch I'm not a good fellow

Ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh
Count my racks up, I'm in Saks with a stack up in my lap, yuh
Uh, damn, count my racks up, I'm in Saks with a stack up in my lap
And, chillin' with a lap dog, next to a bad bitch
I'm in the hills dawg, off of the pills dawg
She say my style raw, fuck the world without a rubber
Niggas think they funny, huh? No Chris Tucker
Choppa on my hip, that bitch be hot like a certain summer
You don't want no smoke, I turn that shit to marijuana, uh
Presidential Rollie, I feel like Barack Obama, uh
Keep that AK in the trunk, I feel like young Osama, uh

Say you want them problems, I'm a goon, fuck a goblin
I got goblins in the trap, got a bed with a goddess in my lap
Yuh, ayy, yuh, that's just how it happened
With that fake shit, not snake, uh, uh

Had a long day, I'm gon perc it off, she had a long day, hmm
She gon' twerk it off, I had a long day, hmm, I'm gon' perc it off
I'm in the hills dawg, lookin' for pills dawg
I had a long day, hmm, time to perc it off
I can't save a hoe, I don't even go to church at all
Niggas lyin' hard, they can't even march at all
Bitch I wan' talk, nigga non-stop
Pull up on a nigga, got a big Glock

I had her like: Hello, lady in the yellow
I smoke marijuana, that shit make me mellow
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow, uh
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow, uh
Had that bitch at: Hello, lady in the yellow
I be rollin' marijuana, that shit help me mellow
Play her like a cello, not a good fellow
Play her like a cello, bitch I'm not a good fellow

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