Skip to content
Home » Explore Song Lyrics » Madeintyo – Margiela Problems Ft Blood Orange Lyrics

Madeintyo – Margiela Problems Ft Blood Orange Lyrics

  • by
Read Time:2 Minute, 41 Second

Yeah, flex up
What up Troop?
Ooh, you so Down2Earth
Yeah, ooh

I got a Margiela problem Ooh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
Sorry, Ill fuck you tomorrow, uh Skrrt
I got a bag to pick up, uh Skrrt
Haters be mad, so what? Yeah
He want the smoke, pull up, uh Okay
All of my shit be tough, ayy Skrrt
I got a Margiela problem, uh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh Ooh
Sorry, Ill fuck you tomorrow, uh Skrrt, skrrt
I got a bag to pick up, uh Skrrt, skrrt
Haters be mad, so what? Uh
He want the smoke, pull up, uh Ooh
All of my shit be tough, yeah

TYO dragon, my niggas Yeah, yeah
Never turn back on my niggas No
I should just cap on you niggas No
Throwing them racks on my niggas What?
Throwing them racks on them strippers Yeah
St. Laurent purse for my bitch Yeah
If I jump on it, it hit, uh Okay
Wave Runners on, shit, uh Yeah

Green, yeah, green, yeah
Like Im on Yoda, man
Green, yeah, green, yeah
Like on the Yoda man
Green, yeah, green, yeah
Like on the Yoda man
Green, yeah, green, yeah
Green, yeah, green, yeah

I got a Margiela problem Ooh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
Sorry, Ill fuck you tomorrow, uh Skrrt
I got a bag to pick up, uh Skrrt
Haters be mad, so what? Yeah
He want the smoke, pull up, uh Okay
All of my shit be tough, ayy Skrrt
I got a Margiela problem, uh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh Ooh
Sorry, Ill fuck you tomorrow, uh Skrrt, skrrt
I got a bag to pick up, uh Skrrt, skrrt
Haters be mad, so what? Uh
He want the smoke, pull up, uh Ooh
All of my shit be tough, yeah

I just wanna try Ayy, ayy
Said she can vibe on my dime
Ayy, switchblade, they changed
Tryna decide if I want the name change
Ayy, ayy
She was the one told me to go away
I think that its just enough of gameplay
Diamonds is shinin and I think Im safe
Clinks the case of who relates to fame
And so that no one gives a fuck about a state of mind
Your rendering in of is so complete
You go and get so hellhole
Smoke bowls, a-holes will bring you down

I got a Margiela problem Ooh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
Sorry, Ill fuck you tomorrow, uh Skrrt
I got a bag to pick up, uh Skrrt
Haters be mad, so what? Yeah
He want the smoke, pull up, uh Okay
All of my shit be tough, ayy Skrrt
I got a Margiela problem, uh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh Ooh
Sorry, Ill fuck you tomorrow, uh Skrrt, skrrt
I got a bag to pick up, uh Skrrt, skrrt
Haters be mad, so what? Uh
He want the smoke, pull up, uh Ooh
All of my shit be tough

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *