tana – ella lyrics
[intro]
cmon
yea, ha
yeah, yeah yeah yeah (uh huh)
yea, ha
yea, ha
yea, ha, yea, yea (blat!)
[chorus: tana]
t+ten in my faygo, my jeans number nine
states in the west but i’m in my prime
i rock balenci, you rock calvin klein
i’m goin up and i think its bout time
turn nothin to somethin, i run up these racks
i hit the stu and we smoking on thrax
me n merc in la bein’ bad
believe in my mama cuz she had my back
in the airbnb wit my feet up, it’s 2020, you wear adidas
don’t need n0body. no i don’t need her
keep all my money on my visa
in the cla and we moving them bricks
i be rapping cuz i’m tryna get rich
i got a glock and it came wit a (woo)
me n tay in the east and we hit us a l!ck
shout out lil jay you know, that’s my for lifer
she from the streets so yk i can’t wife her
i am a snake baby i am a viper (viper)
she my lil baby, she don’t wear no diaper
turn nothin to somethin, i run up these racks (i+i keep that mf glock in my bag)
turn nothin to somethin, i run up these racks b+tch
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