"Good Fellas" lyrics

As far back as I can remember I always wanted to be a gangster

Anti khabari hain, categorical
Smoke them all like cannibus, metaphorical
Abay nikal tu launda kal ka aur main nasal dar nasal
Kattar Karachi, saat-sau-chhiyasi
Ghair jaanib-darana koi yaar nahi siyaasi (Nahi)
We aboard boy, mera gang saara Ghazi
Mein Jalib jaisa baaghi ya mein Manto jaisa scandalous
GMC ki front seat ya back of an ambulance
Dikhti clearly industry ki hypocrisy
You get summoned jaise senate meeting, get your ass in seat
Dropped the masterpiece but I'm back, dekh audacity
Fuck the other side, hoti nahi diplomacy
Mama see, mama look, now we made it
Mein aur meri zidd, efforts pe collaborative
Rabb ka sar pe haath, K-Town Killers saath (Saath)
Make you meet the maker, matlab Inna lillah (Goddamn!)
Khaate khule mera, jisko chul hai aake mil le
Sheher se wasi dil hai, lambay chaude mere bill hain
Mein aur Umair bethe studio may, we be chilling
Yeh sound Dilli se Karachi se phir waapis Dilli
Sune radio pe, dekhe mujhe on the tele
Dono phone band, managers ko dun tasalli
Dhoonde mujhe FIA
Mein ek chalti phirti Balli
CCTV pe mein dekhun apni gully

I know they're trying to get me (Get me)
I know they're trying to get me (Yeah)
Qaatilon ke tolay comin' at me (They comin')
Qaatilon ke tolay comin' at me

Ab nahi hai baatcheet (Nahi, nahi, nahi)
Ab nahi hai teen-paanch (No, no)
Ab anti chup-chaap
Kafan may Eid-gaah (Seedha eid-gaah)
Ab nahi hai baatcheet (Nahi, nahi)
Ab nahi hai teen-paanch (No, no)
Ab anti chup-chaap (Yeah, yeah)
Kafan may Eid-gaah

I know they're trying to get me (Get me)
Qaatilon ke tolay comin' at me (Comin' at me)
I know they're trying to get me (Get me)
I know they're trying to get me

King of Urdu rap, mein nahi karta brag, bro
Fuck a background check, I'm in the front row
Toronto betha aag dera blunt ko
Mein Huncho, I got dope like I'm Pablo
I am on Demon time, beta El-Diablo
Walk past you like aagaye bade sahab loug
I'm in the six aur mere saath hain paanch loug
I am in the mix, baara mahinay kaam, bro
Mera poora intezaam, bro
Qaatilon ka tola lena chahta inteqaam jo
Chauda-chauda round kar ke poora ehtemaan hum
Khade-khade maamla khatam, ekhtetaam, bro
I don't need love, ladka maange currency
Hennessy mere zakhmo pe marham si
Enemies, fifty fucking enemies
Jealousy, industry may hai jealousy
Launday khaali cassette, bilawaja showsha hai
Alef Mangay jaise gardan pe ek bow tie
You ain't on my level, bitch, we got no ties
Uthke message dekhun bank account may jab note aaye
(You have one new message)

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