"Tartan" lyrics
Fimiguerrero & Reekz MB Lyrics
Come 300 up like a Spartan (Gang)
Balenciaga in Tartan (Yee)
The waiter beggin' my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie, remember back home I was starvin' (Oui)
I'm bad at math, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket (Okay)
I'm way more than a artist
I'll bust the pack and then half it (Bow)
I'm a baller, I just kick with her (Kick)
Then I flip her off and then pass it (Golazo)
I'm a sick fuck, can't mask it
"More champagne?" Yeah, thank you for askin' (Great)
I just take drugs 'til I'm retarded
Cali', I'm barkin', mixed with the smell of Dior on my armpits (Okay), yeah, yeah
Come 300 up like a Spartan
Balenciaga in Tartan
The waiter beggin' my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie, remember back home I was starvin'
I'm bad at math, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket (Okay)
I'm tryna be cool, respect that
Rather I'll link Akhmir for the skeng back (Blocka)
Blacks selling white, not racist
It's like Formula One, like racin'
I-I got dog food, look in the back
And a— and a bad B lickin' the block
And I keep a pure heart, no false statements
Anything pure darg like Dalmatian
All of these numbers, could've did bingo
Talkin' money, I'll give you a lingo
Might make time for a new-school badders
But got no time for an old-school bimbo
My **** SB made the 'gat pop
I just line up the bells like a jackpot
Yeah, I could shut down a boy like a laptop
Even with a freestyle, put him in a black box (Okay), chyeah
Come 300 up like a Spartan (Gang)
Balenciaga in Tartan (Yee)
The waiter beggin' my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie, remember back home I was starvin' (Oui)
I'm bad at math, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket (Okay)
Come 300 up like a Spartan (Gang)
Balenciaga in Tartan (Yee)
The waiter beggin' my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie, remember back home I was starvin' (Oui)
I'm bad at math, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket (Okay)
Balenciaga in Tartan (Yee)
The waiter beggin' my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie, remember back home I was starvin' (Oui)
I'm bad at math, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket (Okay)
I'm way more than a artist
I'll bust the pack and then half it (Bow)
I'm a baller, I just kick with her (Kick)
Then I flip her off and then pass it (Golazo)
I'm a sick fuck, can't mask it
"More champagne?" Yeah, thank you for askin' (Great)
I just take drugs 'til I'm retarded
Cali', I'm barkin', mixed with the smell of Dior on my armpits (Okay), yeah, yeah
Come 300 up like a Spartan
Balenciaga in Tartan
The waiter beggin' my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie, remember back home I was starvin'
I'm bad at math, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket (Okay)
I'm tryna be cool, respect that
Rather I'll link Akhmir for the skeng back (Blocka)
Blacks selling white, not racist
It's like Formula One, like racin'
I-I got dog food, look in the back
And a— and a bad B lickin' the block
And I keep a pure heart, no false statements
Anything pure darg like Dalmatian
All of these numbers, could've did bingo
Talkin' money, I'll give you a lingo
Might make time for a new-school badders
But got no time for an old-school bimbo
My **** SB made the 'gat pop
I just line up the bells like a jackpot
Yeah, I could shut down a boy like a laptop
Even with a freestyle, put him in a black box (Okay), chyeah
Come 300 up like a Spartan (Gang)
Balenciaga in Tartan (Yee)
The waiter beggin' my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie, remember back home I was starvin' (Oui)
I'm bad at math, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket (Okay)
Come 300 up like a Spartan (Gang)
Balenciaga in Tartan (Yee)
The waiter beggin' my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie, remember back home I was starvin' (Oui)
I'm bad at math, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket (Okay)
