Makana (feat. Nardean)
(You came to fuck with us or what?)
I've been destined to be a star, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If we show up then we goin' hard, yeah (Hey, hey)
Said we make a move, so we blowin' up (blowin' up)
See you fester, they showin' up (showin' up)
Keep checkin' while I stay on chart
I step in and I stay in charge (Oh yeah)
Oh you fake fucks, you ain't fake enough
Had to bring me down, but I stay up
I could write a book with this paper
Yeah, shake it up with this slaver
Everything they took, so we're taking it back (taking it back)
And we startin' up a riot, fam, you know that that's facts
Yeah, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
If you comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up (eat it up)
Keep talking your shit fam, I do not give a fuck
Yeah, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
If you comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up (eat it up)
Keep talking your shit fam, I do not give a fuck
I'm a makana (I'm a makana, gimme the beat and I eat it up)
I'm a makana
I'm a makana
I'm a makana-na-na-na-na-na
I'm a makana
Let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
If we comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up
Keep talking your shit fam, I do not give a fuck
Steady workin', workin'
Everything I got, I earned it
I keep the focus tight
I make the potions right
I got the magic sauce
I got the magic force
I got some toxic flaws
That's why they always fought
That's why they open doors
Yeah I'm makin' it easy
So sick, yeah I'm making them queasy, wheezy
Movin' so cold, yeah I'm fleecy
Gold on my wrist like genie
Packin' all the hits like CD, ah
Oh you came to
Fuck it up, fuck it up
If you comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up
Keep talking your shit fam, we do not give a fuck
Oh you came to
Fuck it up, fuck it up
If you comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up
Keep talking your shit fam, we do not give a fuck
I'm a makana (I'm a makana, gimme the beat and I eat it up)
I'm a makana
I'm a makana
I'm a makana-na-na-na-na-na
I'm a makana
Let's go
Woo-hoo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
Yeah
Okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go
Hey
Yeah
I've been destined to be a star, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If we show up then we goin' hard, yeah (Hey, hey)
Said we make a move, so we blowin' up (blowin' up)
See you fester, they showin' up (showin' up)
Keep checkin' while I stay on chart
I step in and I stay in charge (Oh yeah)
Oh you fake fucks, you ain't fake enough
Had to bring me down, but I stay up
I could write a book with this paper
Yeah, shake it up with this slaver
Everything they took, so we're taking it back (taking it back)
And we startin' up a riot, fam, you know that that's facts
Yeah, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
If you comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up (eat it up)
Keep talking your shit fam, I do not give a fuck
Yeah, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
If you comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up (eat it up)
Keep talking your shit fam, I do not give a fuck
I'm a makana (I'm a makana, gimme the beat and I eat it up)
I'm a makana
I'm a makana
I'm a makana-na-na-na-na-na
I'm a makana
Let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up
If we comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up
Keep talking your shit fam, I do not give a fuck
Steady workin', workin'
Everything I got, I earned it
I keep the focus tight
I make the potions right
I got the magic sauce
I got the magic force
I got some toxic flaws
That's why they always fought
That's why they open doors
Yeah I'm makin' it easy
So sick, yeah I'm making them queasy, wheezy
Movin' so cold, yeah I'm fleecy
Gold on my wrist like genie
Packin' all the hits like CD, ah
Oh you came to
Fuck it up, fuck it up
If you comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up
Keep talking your shit fam, we do not give a fuck
Oh you came to
Fuck it up, fuck it up
If you comin' through, then we run 'em up
Gimme the beat and I eat it up
Keep talking your shit fam, we do not give a fuck
I'm a makana (I'm a makana, gimme the beat and I eat it up)
I'm a makana
I'm a makana
I'm a makana-na-na-na-na-na
I'm a makana
Let's go
Woo-hoo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
Yeah
Okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go
Hey
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Daniel Magid, Tom Davidson
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