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[Intro]
'Cause I'm obviously thinking it's "Olswel", but it could be, like, "All-swel" or "Oh-swel" or something like that, so-

[Chorus: Olswel]
So many bands, so many flows
So many fans, so many hoes
So many fans, so many hoes
So many bands, so many flows
So many fans, so many hoes
So many fans, so many hoes
So many bands, so many flows
So many fans, so many hoes
So many fans, so many hoes

[Verse: wstdyth]
Guayakí starting my day
Prada shades sit on my face
I don't got shit in my way, nah
I don't got shit in my way, yeah
Don't hate on me, hate the game bra
Do or die, upping the stakes, yeah
Posted up smoking a J
Glossier over my face
Enya playing in my earbuds
Can't let just anyone near us
Smoke in my eyes, got me teared up
Power in numbers, wе teamed up
UFO, I'm getting bеamed up
You a phoney, I'm so real bruh
Puffing that pipe, so surreal
I hate being sober, like Sosa for real
I'm making this money, you scrolling in reels
I roll up a joint and roll out on new wheels
Ballin' out, but I still get in my feels
Ballin' out, but I still get in my feels

[Chorus: Olswel]
So many bands, so many flows
So many fans, so many hoes
So many fans, so many hoes
So many bands, so many flows
So many fans, so many hoes
So many fans, so many hoes