Paroles de la chanson Off The Radar par Smooky MarGielaa
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Paroles de la chanson Off The Radar par Smooky MarGielaa
It's MarGielaa Mad Man
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
(Tank God)
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
I ain't drop in 3 years but I still got clout
Remember when they hated
Remember when they used to doubt
When I walk in the spot I'm Margiela'd out
Got some guap these broke boys in they feelings now
If I get locked I'ma hold it down
Telling ain't the way I'm going down
Ice so cold man I look like a freezer
I'm with Tank in a tank
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
(Tank God)
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
I ain't drop in 3 years but I still got clout
Remember when they hated
Remember when they used to doubt
When I walk in the spot I'm Margiela'd out
Got some guap these broke boys in they feelings now
If I get locked I'ma hold it down
Telling ain't the way I'm going down
Ice so cold man I look like a freezer
I'm with Tank in a tank
Make a scene, yea
I'm lowkey I be way off the radar
You might catch me out in Argentina
I used to scam I got caught with the reader
Parking my car, give a fuck ‘bout the meter
Hit a hoe once then I be on Derek Jeter
Too much drip my closet a millie or more
She eat it up on a tour bus
Calling my phone I ignore her
Rich nigga you could tell by my aura
Love her good, I take care of her daughter
Falling off where?
Nigga mad cause he can't get here
These ain't no regular veneers
60 thousand for the teeth in my mouth
We got freaky, fucked that bitch on the couch
That's what I like, that's what I'm bout
I'm lowkey I be way off the radar
You might catch me out in Argentina
I used to scam I got caught with the reader
Parking my car, give a fuck ‘bout the meter
Hit a hoe once then I be on Derek Jeter
Too much drip my closet a millie or more
She eat it up on a tour bus
Calling my phone I ignore her
Rich nigga you could tell by my aura
Love her good, I take care of her daughter
Falling off where?
Nigga mad cause he can't get here
These ain't no regular veneers
60 thousand for the teeth in my mouth
We got freaky, fucked that bitch on the couch
That's what I like, that's what I'm bout
Like Gunna, my money long from the east to the south
Bust on her mouth, then tell her get out
Remember them times when I used to dream about this
Now a nigga living like this
I'm making money my mama proud
She said watch your friends they be watching pockets
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
I ain't drop in 3 years but I still got clout
Remember when they hated
Remember when they used to doubt
When I walk in the spot I'm Margiela'd out
Got some guap these broke boys in they feelings now
Bust on her mouth, then tell her get out
Remember them times when I used to dream about this
Now a nigga living like this
I'm making money my mama proud
She said watch your friends they be watching pockets
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
They talking ‘bout shit they don't know about
I ain't drop in 3 years but I still got clout
Remember when they hated
Remember when they used to doubt
When I walk in the spot I'm Margiela'd out
Got some guap these broke boys in they feelings now
(Tour bus)
(I ignore her)
(By my aura)
(Daughter)
(Where)
(Can't get here)
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