Mariana
HighC just took his head off
6 feet deep thinking more like 30,000
Took him out shrimping and that boy they never found him
Can't even tell without a mold of your dentistry
Drop so many ops, I support a whole industry
Sleep with the fishes take a nap in the drink
Ankle weights are not for exercise, they're here to help you sink
On your way to the bottom crying out for your mama
I say welcome to your new home, they call Mariana
Spin the block with 30,000 Ks like it's the alphabet
Flew her out from Indy down to Turks up on the alpha jet
You know we stay high sip on codeine in the air
And I'm running through these racks
I'm like bitch give me my next check
He won't come out the crib so we gonna take shots at the house
I put a bullet through his brain I put a bullet through his mouth
And we gonna give his ass a warning, told him hide the kids and spouse
And we gonna paint his ass a mural into the side of the couch
He can't return fire just cause his ass just too slow
And he said that he want smoke, we gonna give his ass a show
Taking shots outside the coupe but the Bentley just too low
And he gonna test my skill, but I'm dropping ops like I'm a pro
He talking Kels up on the Gram, so I'm upping the Draco
Stepping up into the pocket shooting bullets like I'm Joe
Made $50,000 off one single and my stream just going to grow
1-800-chop-a-block from here to Lake Monroe
6 feet deep thinking more like 30,000
Took him out shrimping, and that boy they never found him
Can't even tell without a mold of your dentistry
Drop so many ops, I support a whole industry
Sleep with the fishes take a nap in the drink
Ankle weights are not for exercise, they're here to help you sink
On your way to the bottom crying out for your mama
I say welcome to your new home, they call Mariana
We gonna send you to the trench
Dropped his body in the trunk and five days later what's that stench
And if he think that he's gonna to step
Then grab the Glock and I'm gonna clinch
We've been searching around the hood for his ass
Caught him with a wrench
I'm gonna up and leave him bent
Down in the deep at the bottom of the ocean
Not much time to think, as your brain is slowly frozen
Your body starts to shrink as you soon approach implosion
Wishing you could blink, everything is in slow motion
That boy trying to flee he tried to run through the cut
I'm gonna call out Mariana and the gang will know what's up
After a kill, I like to celebrate I do a little strut
But then it's right back to the business. I'm gonna hit him in the gut
Missing person alert, search teams out for a week
Storms on the horizon, and the outlook is bleak
Family in morning, think I'll send a fruit basket
If they bury you at 6 feet gonna be an empty casket
6 feet deep thinking more like 30,000
Took him out shrimping, and that boy they never found him
Can't even tell without a mold of your dentistry
Drop so many ops, I support a whole industry
Sleep with the fishes take a nap in the drink
Ankle weights are not for exercise, they're here to help you sink
On your way to the bottom crying out for your mama
I say welcome to your new home, they call Mariana
6 feet deep thinking more like 30,000
Took him out shrimping and that boy they never found him
Can't even tell without a mold of your dentistry
Drop so many ops, I support a whole industry
Sleep with the fishes take a nap in the drink
Ankle weights are not for exercise, they're here to help you sink
On your way to the bottom crying out for your mama
I say welcome to your new home, they call Mariana
Spin the block with 30,000 Ks like it's the alphabet
Flew her out from Indy down to Turks up on the alpha jet
You know we stay high sip on codeine in the air
And I'm running through these racks
I'm like bitch give me my next check
He won't come out the crib so we gonna take shots at the house
I put a bullet through his brain I put a bullet through his mouth
And we gonna give his ass a warning, told him hide the kids and spouse
And we gonna paint his ass a mural into the side of the couch
He can't return fire just cause his ass just too slow
And he said that he want smoke, we gonna give his ass a show
Taking shots outside the coupe but the Bentley just too low
And he gonna test my skill, but I'm dropping ops like I'm a pro
He talking Kels up on the Gram, so I'm upping the Draco
Stepping up into the pocket shooting bullets like I'm Joe
Made $50,000 off one single and my stream just going to grow
1-800-chop-a-block from here to Lake Monroe
6 feet deep thinking more like 30,000
Took him out shrimping, and that boy they never found him
Can't even tell without a mold of your dentistry
Drop so many ops, I support a whole industry
Sleep with the fishes take a nap in the drink
Ankle weights are not for exercise, they're here to help you sink
On your way to the bottom crying out for your mama
I say welcome to your new home, they call Mariana
We gonna send you to the trench
Dropped his body in the trunk and five days later what's that stench
And if he think that he's gonna to step
Then grab the Glock and I'm gonna clinch
We've been searching around the hood for his ass
Caught him with a wrench
I'm gonna up and leave him bent
Down in the deep at the bottom of the ocean
Not much time to think, as your brain is slowly frozen
Your body starts to shrink as you soon approach implosion
Wishing you could blink, everything is in slow motion
That boy trying to flee he tried to run through the cut
I'm gonna call out Mariana and the gang will know what's up
After a kill, I like to celebrate I do a little strut
But then it's right back to the business. I'm gonna hit him in the gut
Missing person alert, search teams out for a week
Storms on the horizon, and the outlook is bleak
Family in morning, think I'll send a fruit basket
If they bury you at 6 feet gonna be an empty casket
6 feet deep thinking more like 30,000
Took him out shrimping, and that boy they never found him
Can't even tell without a mold of your dentistry
Drop so many ops, I support a whole industry
Sleep with the fishes take a nap in the drink
Ankle weights are not for exercise, they're here to help you sink
On your way to the bottom crying out for your mama
I say welcome to your new home, they call Mariana
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Writer(s): Chase Baker
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