Lyrics Tartan - Fimiguerrero , EsDeeKid
Come
300
up
like
a
Spartan
Balenciaga
in
Tartan
The
waiter
begging
my
pardon
I'm
in
Paris,
La
Mangerie
Remember
back
home
I
was
starving
I'm
bad
at
maths,
I
just
charted
Can't
let
the
opps
rest
in
their
casket
I'm
way
more
than
an
artist
I'll
bust
the
pack
and
then
half
it
I'm
a
baller,
I
just
kick
with
her
Then
I
flip
her
up
and
pass
it
I'm
a
sick
fuck,
can't
mask
it
More
champagne?
Yes,
thank
you
for
asking
I
just
take
drugs
till
I'm
retarded
Cali',
I'm
barking,
mixed
with
the
smell
of
Dior
on
my
armpits
Come
300
up
like
a
Spartan
Balenciaga
in
Tartan
The
waiter
begging
my
pardon
I'm
in
Paris,
La
Mangerie
Remember
back
home
I
was
starving
I'm
bad
at
maths,
I
just
charted
Can't
let
the
opps
rest
in
their
casket
Come
through
bossed
up
like
I'm
Caesar
Bally
on
face
in
a
blacked-out
Beamer
Can't
see
me
in
the
cut,
John
Cena
So
many
packs
you
would
think
I'm
a
dealer
Sipped
too
long
that
I
can't
get
fevers
Stepped
in
me
Air
Force,
left
in
arenas
Outfit
change
on
the
day,
I'm
a
genius
Can't
get
enough,
I'm
waist-deep
in
her
femurs,
femurs
Yeah,
Yeah
She
said
I'm
addictive
just
like
heroin
I'm
the
furthest
thing
from
celibate
Kidda,
I'm
sneaky,
I
left
no
evidence
Don't
chat
shit
if
your
name's
not
relevant
Got
a
bad
bitch
and
she
came
from
Lebanon
Pop
these
pills,
come
blue
like
Everton
Just
got
stains
on
me
LV
letterman,
Letterman,
Letterman
Come
300
up
like
a
Spartan
Balenciaga
in
Tartan
The
waiter
begging
my
pardon
I'm
in
Paris,
La
Mangerie
Remember
back
home
I
was
starving
I'm
bad
at
maths,
I
just
charted
Can't
let
the
opps
rest
in
their
casket
Come
300
up
like
a
Spartan
Balenciaga
in
Tartan
The
waiter
begging
my
pardon
I'm
in
Paris,
La
Mangerie
Remember
back
home
I
was
starving
I'm
bad
at
maths,
I
just
charted
Can't
let
the
opps
rest
in
their
casket
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