Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Marina’ by 88GLAM. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 88GLAM or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
God damn that’s God’s plan
Spilling Grand Marnier, she in it for the long way
She wants my net worth, I wonder if her neck work (God damn, God damn)
She bring it back like subpoena, I hit it back like Serena
God damn that’s God’s plan, feel like I drown in Marina
Spilling Grand Marnier she in it for the long way
She wants my net worth, I wonder if her neck work (God damn, God damn)
She bring it back like subpoena, I hit it back like Serena
God damn that’s God’s plan, feel like I drown in Marina
Fred Perry on my tracksuit, I’m a drug dealer (skrrt)
Fred Perry on my tracksuit, I’m a drug dealer
Scale it with my eyes closed (yeah)
Scale it with my eyes closed (yeah)
Yeah, the boy touch roads (touching roads)
Yeah, the boy touch road
I was smoking loud when they said I wasn’t loud (yeah)
I was smoking loud when they said I wasn’t loud (they said I wasn’t)
Ballin’, know that I’m packing the Baghdad (Baghdad)
Putting the stick in the glad bag (glad bag)
All of that weight got my fans mad
Just know I’m securing the bag, bag (bag)
I had to shit on the teachers
Used to be sitting in bleachers
Now I be pulling the whip and she gripping my dick (skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, that mouth Aquafina
Scaling up the ounce, boy (yeah)
Better not lose count, boy (count)
Calculate amounts, boy
Walking dead my town, boy
Spilling Grand Marnier, she in it for the long way
She wants my net worth, I wonder if her neck worth (God damn, God damn)
She bring it back like subpoena, I hit it back like Serena
God damn that’s God’s plan, feel like I drown in Marina
Ass so fat, need Suzuki
Money busting out of Ksubi
She gon’ throw a nigga sushi
She gon’ throw a nigga sushi
Pacquiao on the coochie
Gotta throw it on ice
The new chain leaving bruises
Gotta throw it on ice
Hop out the Tahoe
Look like Johnny Bravo
Gucci with no stripe
Move lowkey like Pablo
Look at me, yeah, look at me
Look at me, look at me
Look at me, yeah, look at me
Look at me, look at me
Spilling Grand Marnier, she in it for the long way
She wants my net worth, I wonder if her neck work (God damn, God damn)
She bring it back like subpoena, I hit it back like Serena
God damn that’s God’s plan, feel like I drown in Marina
Spilling Grand Marnier she in it for the long way
She wants my net worth, I wonder if her neck work (God damn, God damn)
She bring it back like subpoena, I hit it back like Serena
God damn that’s God’s plan, feel like I drown in Marina