Blades – Margarita

Blades – Margarita Lyrics

Artist: Blades
Song: Margarita

I got me sitting at the table and I never overeat
I got him sitting at the bar and I be sippin’ margarita
He the only mother f#cker that be running from the heat
Tell a b#tch to get a life ‘cus she be f#cking with my brother

Too much time on her hands, she be a sl#t undercover
Too bad she a nobody, she’d prolly f#ck the governer
She ain’t going anywhere, nobody wanna cover her
Gotta get my sh#t together and whatever

More time dedicated, lesser focus on the leisure
I don’t snitch, I ain’t seen sh#t, call me Helen Keller
Imma just vibe man, Imma kick it intersteller
You can talk sh#t if you wanna

But Imma stay peaceful, I’m the Dalai Lama
All that sh#t talk childish, I don’t f#ck with drama
Y’all in the wrong green gassed-up marijuana
b#tch I’m tired of the drama, and the past, and the trauma

I don’t f#ck with friends, and I only trust brothers
I don’t play games, who are you under the cover?
Lie and say you miss me, why’d I ever bother?
Staying in my DM’s, talking to the PM

I’m with the brothers and they know you talking BS
End it with a PS, meet him at the recess
b#tch playing checkers, and the brothers out here playing chess
Ride with the gang at the spot that we hang

Listen to the head in the skull, not the wang
Leeching from me, Dracula, you sucking from the fang
Since you ain’t around I got more money in the bank
I got me sitting at the table and I never overeat

I got him sitting at the bar and I be sippin’ margarita
He the only mother f#cker that be running from the heat
Ctrl + Alt + Delete
She all on my meat

You know we pop off when we hop on the beat
You’re feeling defeated
I go with the flow, I am never completed
Completed a new track at one in the morning

I seated myself at the mic I’m preforming it
Needed a verse with a flow, I’mma scorn it
Keep me in check, I’mma Ball like a Hornet
Need your #ss out of my life, b#tch I yearn

Talking “what’s up?” but it ain’t your concern
You got that sixth sense, you got that timing
‘Cus when I forget your #ss, you gone return
My fellow Americans

They just dropped a new f#cking track, bruv
Holy sh#t
What the f#ck, Obama?
Put your dick away bro!
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Release Year: 2019