Tribe
M.I.A. · Produced by Heavy Mellow, Rex Kudo
Tribe lyrics
Chorus
For my tribe Im a savage
In the club totin on a ratchet
Anybody want smoke we gon let em have it
But I still end up livin lavish
For my tribe Im a savage
In the club totin on a ratchet
If they want smoke hell yeah they can have it
Then I go back to livin lavish
Verse
I fly like paper get high like planes
Off the Percs and the codeine no cocaine
Smokin gas everywhere I go Mr Propane
KelTec peel off with the scope bang bang
For my tribe I donе got rich for the whole gang
All the opps wasnt on shit call еm ho gang
So much money I use Benjamin to make a paper plane
Listenin to Paper Planes shoutout MIA Oh
Im a cowboy yippee kiyay Oh
Whats a Sway to a fuckin Kanye Oh
Whats a Juice to a MIA
Obviously a GOAT cause we on a song hey
I guess Im better then
A lot of niggas thats thinkin that Im irrelevant
They must be catchin Alzheimers need some medicine
I only been here a year they making comparisons already
Young playmaker Im a Tom Brady
Niggas goin to the club throwin dubs they dont have Im just laid up with my lady Hahaha Im just laid up with my lady
Chorus
For my tribe Im a savage
In the club totin on a ratchet
Anybody want smoke we gon let em have it
But I still end up livin lavish
For my tribe Im a savage
In the club totin on a ratchet
If they want smoke hell yeah they can have it
Then I go back to livin lavish