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margiela - tana lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
b*tch my feet’ margiela
and my hoes they not regular
and you can’t fit on my schedule
at the top tell them f*ck n*ggas’ catch up
tote the glock, b*tch i’m not a wrestler
on the block, n*gga sellin pressure
she a thot, why you tryna impress her?
catch him outside make em fess up
red everywhere like ketchup
goin up i can’t mess up, goin up i can’t f*ck up
cause tonight b*tch i’m getting f*cked up
mothaf*ckin knife i’ll use a nunchuck
mothaf*ckas dying if they run up, better watch yo back
my n*ggas outside to the sun up (uh*uh)

[verse]
(chyeah)
drip, drip
drip lord, yes i got drip for sale
twin said “whats that smell?'”
new pack came in the mail (the mail)
learned a lot from that n*gga (from that n*gga)
shout to lil mayo (yeah, forreal)
but we both gotta go up, so this sh*t been h*ll (so this sh*t been h*ll)
serving a new customer, check it on the scale (check it on the scale)
i just f*cked this hoe tonight (i just f*cked this hoe)
and i made her yell (and i made her yell)
wrong n*ggas goin up i’ma wait cause this sh*t ain’t fair (til its my turn)
we takin over all summer ending n*ggas careers
b*tch, i bleed red (b*tch, i bleed red)
mean you shouldn’t fear (you shouldn’t fear)
but if i’m round gun sounds, n*gga better disappear (better disappear, yeah*uh)
[outro]
yeah (ouuuuu*oh)
yeah

- tana lyrics

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