MAKKA

[Chorus: Ecco2k]
The drama's starting again (Ayy)
Smoking in the kitchen
Drop the keys down to the street
Don't you want to see how it ends?
(Guess it's Mecha on the—)

[Verse 1: fakemink]
I'm only twenty, but it feels like plenty
Man, I still get blown, but I don't sip Henny
I'm layin' in the back of the Maybach Benny
2025, yeah, my jeans still Hedi
This is paint, not blood, I ain't feelin' pain
I'm sippin' syrup, smokin' up, I feel it in my brain
Try dress like me, we are not the same
I'm a winner, man, this rap shit is a fuckin' game
You ain't killing shit, bitch, you a fuckin' lame
I got my old haters screamin' my fuckin' name
Yeah, your bitch an animal, you need to fuckin' tame her
I'm really ballin', like I'm PSG Neymar (La-la-la-la)
I dance in the rainlight, sleep when it's daytime (La-la-la)
Bottega, you don't know what it feels like
Hesitate, I only do it when it feels right
Gelonade, you know I really gotta smoke, right
Skinny bitch, she itty-bitty coke line (La-la-la-la)
She want my coat 'cause she cold in this moonlight
We lock eyes, both know that the mood's right
Snow White in a black coat, red light

[Chorus: Ecco2k & fakemink]
The drama's starting again (Na-na-na)
Smoking in the kitchen
Drop the keys down to the street
Don't you want to see how it ends?

[Bridge: Ecco2k]
Left a hole in the room
Nothing to remember you
Only a trail of perfume
We'll never be seen here again
(Guess it's Mecha on the—)

[Verse 2: fakemink]
N-n-noddin' off the Maka', I ain't callin' backup
I'm really smokin' flavours in Bottega, got my bag up
W-walk into the store, ain't even lookin' at the tag, uh
I'm really livin' two lives, Hannah Mon—
N-n-noddin' off the Maka', I ain't callin' backup
Really smokin' flavors in Bottega, got my bag up
Walk into the store, ain't even lookin' at the tag, uh
I'm really livin' two lives, Hannah Montana (La-la-la-la)
T-Tiff' on my bracelet, sniff, need a break quick (La-la-la-la)
Chewin' this gum, but I still fuckin' taste it (La-la-la-la)
I know it ain't a race, but I'm first fuckin' place, bitch
I know you ain't the one, yeah, I see it in your face, bitch

[Outro: fakemink]
My new money look like old money (La-la-la-la)
Cosplaying motherfuckers got no money (La-la-la-la)
People really try and buy taste, and they can't (La-la-la-la)
Man, you have it, or you don't, yeah, it's sad, but it's so funny
I got that white all in me, feel like snow bunny (La-la-la-la)
Yeah, that white, white, white, got my nose runny (White, white, white)
Yeah, that white, white, white, got my— white, white, uh (La-la-la-la)
Yeah, that white, white, white, got my nose runnin'