Chief Keef - Margielas lyrics

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Chief Keef - Margielas lyrics

[Hook] You can smell when I'm coming White b**h, man she peel like it's nothing I got the weed rolling up and a lighter in my hand Got some money in my pocket, let's get right onto the van $4000 for the coat, boss sh** Paid a thousand for my loafs b**h I'm fly, propellers f** the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas [Verse 1] These n***as hating, that's what she telling me Tell them boys, man I'll be what they never be That send a message smoking hella weed Riding foreign, doors up, b**hes loving me I get top like a satellite I'm going crazy man I think I need 7 mics Told her catch the holy ghost b**h you can call me Reverend Mike b**h you sleep like you ain't slept in 11 nights I got a crazy a** timepiece Breitling gets in her pants, he's a mindfreak I'm sitting outside of the club and she told me she like my timepiece I told her if he help out he can make the line tweak [Hook] You can smell when I'm coming White b**h, man she pale like it's nothing I got the weed rolling up and a lighter in my hand Got some money in my pocket, let's get right onto the van $4000 for the coke, boss sh** Paid a thousand for my loafs b**h I'm fly, propellers f** the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas I just left the Cap center [Verse 2] I bought 10 pairs of Margielas b**h my job is to make these n***as jealous They be digging my pimpin' I see stars, oh man am I tripping I got marble floors, don't slip baby I always got my feet up, don't trip baby You get it, I have my feet up so much you would trip baby But tell me something, do I got money on my lip baby? I call my Margielas Mar-jealous Cause every time I put 'em on n***as jealous Cause I be cashing out I'm hot, check my temperature I be capping, riding round like a cylinder [Hook] You can smell when I'm coming White b**h, man she pale like it's nothing I got the weed rolling up and a lighter in my hand Got some money in my pocket, let's get right onto the van $4000 for the coke, boss sh** Paid a thousand for my loafs b**h I'm fly, propellers f** the Pradas, I'ma take the Margielas