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jojo margiela - 1-800-margiela lyrics

[intro]
why the f-ck this n-gga won’t pick up the f-cking phone
bruh come on this n-gga always playing
this n-gga already with the bullsh-t
margiela, margiela sh-t

[hook:]
1-800 call margiela, need a n-gga gone (need him gone)
flippin packs, counting rolls
b-tch that how i glo (how i glo)
oh you want some smoke lil n-gga?
push up push up, lil b-tch
i know you p-ssy, you don’t wanna f-ckin feel this hot sh-t

[verse:]
hollows rippin thru yo body, cause you sent that lil tweet
young margiela steady trapping
you don’t want smoke with me
i got zoes, and i got bloods
yea they all on my team
slimes they creepin’ round the corner, pop yo -ss f-ck wit me
aye, hunnit round drum on the choppa
run up bet yo -ss get stopped, n-gga thats a heart stopper
if narco made the beat, than you know dat b-tch is heat
young jg with me too, that n-gga put yo -ss to sleep
birdman right here with me too, that n-gga rollin off a beam
i can’t even roll in peace, 12 they steady watching me
yea i’m on probation, still be smoking broccoli
roll it in a grabba leaf, choppa on me bet not blink
los he with me, that’s my z
young tell with me, blowing trees
one phone call yo -ss get jammed
pockets stuffed like f-cking turkey
f-ck lil shawty off them perkys
on yo block with them grim reapers
f-ck yo money, f-ck yo features
young margiela toting heaters

- jojo margiela lyrics

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