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Hello Lyrics[Intro: Adele]
(I couldn't help hearing you with AJ)
Hello, it's me
I was wondering if, after all these years, you'd like to meet

[Chorus: QSpeezy & Adele]
Man these nights get too cold
I chill with the gang, I chill with the bros
Why that nigga pocket watchin'
I know his pocket got some holes
Watchin' niggas body droppin'
Left and right, they gettin' blowed
Run up on me, self-defense
I promise you I'll up the pole
Mama raised a big baller, born and raised a seminole
Felt the need I need to call her
Come on, bring that pussy home
Doin' all that neck talkin'
That pussy shit, wе don't condone
Fuck around with fake niggas
I'm on my own like Homе Alone
(Hello, can you hear me?)

[Verse 1: QSpeezy, Unknown Artist & Adele]
Yes, I came in on demand
Bullets so hot I gave him a tan
Adding seasoning to this shit
I'm cookin' this shit in the pan
Tired of bein' the middleman
Get bigger and better, that's my plan
Life ain't just 'bout band for band
You pray to god, like that's yo' mans
Sticks and poles at yo' front door (Hello)
I promise you they'll make you choke (How are you?)
Money makin' moves only
I promise you, I can't spell broke
Member all them cold nights
Me and cuz was on the flo'
I can't make this shit up, nigga
We was dead broke
Scratching on my neck just like a junkie, for a fix tho'
Had to get up off my ass
And start thinkin' bout the dough
'Cause I'll be damned if my momma go without everything she want
A nigga must be stupid if he think I'll leave without this pole
Grippin' on it, if he run up, i'mma have to bury bro
Hopped up in this shit, ever since I been on ten toes
(Hello, it's me)
(I was wondering if, after all these years, you'd like to meet)

[Chorus: QSpeezy]
Man these nights get too cold
I chill with the gang, I chill with the bros
Why that nigga pocket watchin'
I know his pocket got some holes
Watchin' niggas body droppin'
Left and right, they gettin' blowed
Run up on me, self-defense
I promise you I'll up the pole
Mama raised a big baller, born and raised a seminole
Felt the need I need to call her
Come on, bring that pussy home
Doin' all that neck talkin'
That pussy shit, we don't condone
Fuck around with fake niggas
I'm on my own like Home Alone

[Outro: Adele]
Hello, can you hear me?
I'm in California dreaming about who we used to be
When we were younger and free