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Olly - Old Head Lyrics

[Intro]
Grrah!
Like what, Like what?
Like what, Like what?
Grahh Grahh!


[Verse: Je; Adot]
He flexing guns, That is so goofy (Goofy)
Slide on they block and I'm not talking Toosii (Toosii)
Money gon' stretch like its Monkey D. Luffy (Luffy)
He was a teacher, He up in the loose leaf (Loose Leaf)
I'm just a student, I'm getting my cash
Run from the Glock, But you're not fast (Like what, Like what?)
I call up Bandit, You know that we- (Like what, Like what?)

[Verse: MostHatedBandit]
'Oot 'till it's done, I'm not doing the dash (Grrah)
He got scammed, I learned it from Moe
We outside, He got lined by a hoe
That boy a clown, Rеd beam on his nose
Takes onе call, My ootas on go
Takes one call, My ootas be ready
Slide with a shank and I ain't talking Cetti
.40 gon' turn that boy into confetti
Pull out the .40 and blow his spaghetti (Grrah, Grrah)
[Verse: Je; Adot]
Blow his spaghetti, I'm blowin' his pasta
African ootas gon' take out a rasta
Like, we tryna take them like right off the roster
That man made him, so me might just flock at his father
We might just flock at his mother
We might just beat on his brother
We put lil bro in a slumber
Like in war, lil Semi plunder
I might just rob lil bro in his face
He try to diss, he get beat with the K
EBS demons gon' slide where you stay
He dissin gang and I'm adding a K to his name
That boy do not put in pain
That boy, he is not 'bout it
That boy might run when it's to crowded
Call up the ootas, we have him surrounded (grahh)

[Outro: MostHatedBandit]
He is not 'bout it, he do it for fame
Call up lil Adot, we spin in the rain (grahh)