Tribe M.I.A. (Ft. Juice WRLD)

[Verse 1: M.I.A.]
Haters gonna hate, it's tragic
Don't drive the wrong way in traffic
Natural, not plastic
Still classy, little bit ratchet
Shine is holographic
Do you still believe in magic?
The gun look like it's static
If I bring that heat, better match it

[Chorus: M.I.A.]
Side by side we ride, and we're gonna take it worldwide
My vibe attracts my tribe, and we're never gonna run and hide
Side by side we ride, and we're gonna take it worldwide
My vibe attracts my tribe, and we're nеver gonna run and hide

[Post-Chorus: M.I.A.]
Godsend, World Town rеpresent
We don't even need a president
One where we reinvent
Ninety-nine and the one percent

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
For my tribe, I'm 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
In my tribe, I'm 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
For my tribe, I done got rich, for the whole gang
All the opps wasn't on shit, call 'em ho gang
So much money, I use Benjamin to make a paper plane
Listenin' to “Paper Planes,” shoutout M.I.A (Oh)
I'm a cowboy, yippee ki-yay (Oh)
What's a Sway to a fuckin' Kanye? (Oh)
What's a Juice to a M.I.A?
Obviously a G.O.A.T. 'cause we on a song (Hey)
I guess I'm better then
A lot of niggas that's thinkin' that I'm irrelevant
They must be catchin' Alzheimer's, need some medicine
I only been here a year, they making comparisons already