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tana - 4:59pm lyrics

[part i]

[intro]
(i love xavier anthony)
(x—x—x—x—x—xa, b_tch) yeah
yeah
(i like xa)
yeah, yeah (woah), yeah, yeah (woah)
yeah, yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (woah), yeah (woah)
let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s go

[chorus]
name another n_gga rock out like lil’ bana
she put the autograph on her ass and the tattoo, sh_t say “tana”
i hit lenox in black and the mask, these n_ggas, they thought i was a scammer
i’m only gon’ tweak if you tweak, i like to keep peace, but wе get sh_t handled
i got two hoes suckin’ my d_ck, this sh_t lit, yеah, just like a candle, yeah
i’ma just sell your whole cl!ck and tell ’em it’s tree and then give they ass parsley
she text like, “tana, is you f_ckin’ with me?” i tell that b_tch, “no, hardly”
shawty, she ridin’ the d_ck with no helmet, she look like she ridin’ a harley

[verse 1]
when the last time you seen me smokin’ a ‘wood? h_ll nah, n_gga, this a marley
ceg get to trippin’ on the pack, he sendin’ the beats, i hop on ’em in heartbeat
i don’t even drink no bacardi, but i’d d_mn sure f_ck cardi b
and i’m gen z future like nettspend, i just sh_t on the beats, pardon me
[interlude: tezzus]
whole ø gon’ be straight, then what?
i wan’ have the richest gang in america, that’s my goal

[verse 2]
we the richest gang in the bity, i feel like i’m lil’ meech
i was young and wanted to be different, so i went got my eyebrows bleached
n_ggas ain’t ever been in that field, f_ck_boy, better put on your cleats
and she thought i went to school to be a dentist by the way i put white on her t__th
she put molly in her smile
i’m with a white ho, she with a white ho, i guess she a bi ho
i feel like young thug, they come ’round, murk ’em every night, uh
she get on the d_ck, start singin’ american idol

[bridge]
yeah (okay), yeah (yeah)
yeah (okay, xa, b_tch), yeah (yeah), b_tch (haha)
(øway, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
i hit lenox in black and the mask, these n_ggas, they thought i was a scammer
i’m only gon’ tweak if you tweak, i like to keep peace, but we get sh_t handled
i got two hoes suckin’ my d_ck, this sh_t lit, yeah, just like a candle, yeah
i’ma just sell your whole cl!ck and tell ’em it’s tree and then give they ass parsley
she text like, “tana, is you f_ckin’ with me?” i tell that b_tch, “no, hardly”
shawty, she ridin’ the d_ck with no helmet, she look like she ridin’ a harley
[outro]
when the last time you seen me smokin’ a ‘wood? h_ll nah, n_gga, this a marley
i don’t even drink no bacardi, but i’d d_mn sure f_ck cardi b
(cardi b, yeah, cardi b, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah (okay, okay, let’s—)
yeah (okay, okay, let’s—)
yeah (let’s get it, okay)
yeah (woah, øway, f_ck, let’s get it)

[part ii]

[intro]
(x—x—x—x—x—xa, b_tch)
i got some more time on my hands
f_ck ’round, slow this sh_t down quick, let’s go
(i love xavier anthony)
let’s get it, let’s go
let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s go, let’s go
let’s get it, let’s go
let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s go
let’s get it, let’s go, yeah
let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s go, yeah
let’s get it, let’s go, yeah
let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s—
[verse 1]
she ain’t ever seen a n_gga this lit
hop out gang, you know i got the d_mn stick
real don, bana dølla type sh_t
these n_ggas spend a dime just to f_ck b_tches
i’ll up the stick, make ’em give up riches
always strapped up, n_gga, like—
always strapped up like i got opps
i ain’t had no job, i was in the ‘yo
seen a b_tch outside, i said, “yo”
i’m just tryna get high, she tryna get low
you know what i mean, yeah

[verse 2]
i got fire, you better get low (low)
got a re_twist, hide ya ho (ho)
in the trap spot, smokin’ dope (dope)
when we pop out, just get low (low)
when we pop out, just get low (low)
when we pop out, just get (low, low)
when we pop out, just get low
it don’t get no realer like i’m glo
i’m talkin’ ’bout glorilla
i’ll spill the swag on a b_tch, but i’m not a swag_spiller
i’ll rock the f_ck out that stage, you know i’m a show_k!ller
i might just rock out like i’m harry, you know i’m on go, n_gga, yeah

[outro: tezzus]
whole ø still gon’ be straight, then what?
i wan’ have the richest gang in america, that’s my goal
after all my brothers rich, i can die in peace, øway
this has been brought to you by xavier anthony

- tana

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