Her real name is Jhoa… Read Full Bio ↴Blaatina (born May 1999) is from Atlanta, Georgia.
Her real name is Jhoana. On a livestream, she explained her name comes from a mixture of Bloods and her being a Latina.
Her first song “I Can” released December 29, 2017 on Worldstar, reaching over one million views.
I Can
Blaatina Lyrics
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I just want this money, I don′t want your mans
Fuck hair ties, I want rubber bands
I'm having big dreams and I got big plans
Keep it a hundred, keep it a band
Only real niggas gon′ know what I'm sayin'
Fuck what you talkin′, you know I ain′t playin'
You know I ain′t playin'
What are you sayin′? you're not talkin′ bags
Broke with designer, you goin' out sad
He hopped in my DM's, don′t know why you mad
You not ′bout that life so why do you brag?
You not havin' shit so why are you flexin′?
You don't even bang so who are you pressin′?
You don't want no pressure, I′m not even stressin'
Sick of you hoes, don't sneeze but I′m blessing
Please don′t hit my phone if it ain't about a check
Who you thought you was? you ain′t gettin' no respect
You niggas dick ride like you ridin′ on a jet
Yo no [?] dinero, do you not comprehend
If you fuckin' with the enemy then we can not be friends
There is only one of me, you hoes be actin′ like some twins
You need to worry 'bout your bag, why you worried 'bout them?
I′m here to hand you all this L ′cause I'm takin′ all the wins
Smokin' big woods, you might just choke
You invisible to me, I ain′t talking no cloak
Steppin' on your neck, I′m coming for your throat
For the opps in all black, you know I'm gon' scope
Schooling all you bitches, y′all need to take notes
I′m a yes bitch, you lookin' like a nope
Cook your niggas on the grill, do you really want smoke?
And if you sneak dissin′ all my hitters on go
I already came in first, I don't see no competition
You talkin′ all that shit, you might just end up missin'
How you claimin′ that you real but you actin' like a fraud?
Say you bookin' all these shows, I ain′t hearin′ no applause
Ain't got time for all the playing, leave you hoes on pause
Ten toes down, I ain′t never gon' fall
All my hitters on go, you know they gon′ blow
I'm makin′ all the bread so you know I got the dough
I do what I want, you do what you can
I just want this money, I don't want your mans
Fuck hair ties, I want rubber bands
I'm having big dreams and I got big plans
Keep it a hundred, keep it a band
Only real niggas gon′ know what I′m sayin'
Fuck what you talkin′, you know I ain't playin′
You know I ain't playin′
In Blaatina's song "I Can," the artist proudly declares that she does what she wants and is solely focused on making money, rather than seeking someone's man. She dismisses those who brag about their designer clothes and lack of money, calling them out for flexing without anything to show for it. Blaatina emphasizes the importance of hard work and staying focused on personal goals rather than trying to impress others.
The lyrics also highlight the artist's confidence and ability to stand on her own without needing validation or support from others. She encourages her listeners to take notes and learn from her success, asserting herself as a leader and someone to be reckoned with. Blaatina is unapologetic in her delivery, using slang and profanity to emphasize her points and convey her attitude towards those who do not take her seriously.
Line by Line Meaning
I do what I want, you do what you can
I have control over my life, and you are limited by your abilities
I just want this money, I don't want your mans
My focus is on making money, not on taking someone else's partner
Fuck hair ties, I want rubber bands
I want something strong and durable, not something that will easily break or stretch
I'm having big dreams and I got big plans
I have ambitious goals and a clear vision for my future
Keep it a hundred, keep it a band
Be truthful and honest, without exaggeration or lies
Only real niggas gon′ know what I′m sayin'
Only those who understand the struggle and hustle of the streets will understand my words
Fuck what you talkin′, you know I ain't playin'
I don't care about your words because I am serious and mean what I say
What are you sayin′? you're not talkin′ bags
What are you even talking about? You don't know anything about making money
Broke with designer, you goin' out sad
You may wear expensive clothes, but if you're still broke, you're not successful
He hopped in my DM's, don't know why you mad
Someone messaged me privately and you shouldn't be jealous or upset about it
You not ′bout that life so why do you brag?
You're not really living that lifestyle, so why do you pretend to be and brag about it?
You not havin' shit so why are you flexin′?
You don't have anything to show or prove, so why are you trying to show off?
You don't even bang so who are you pressin′?
You don't have any real connections or influence, so why are you acting tough?
You don't want no pressure, I′m not even stressin'
You can't handle the heat, but I'm not even worried or bothered by it
Sick of you hoes, don't sneeze but I′m blessing
I'm fed up with all of you, but I still bring good energy and positivity
Please don't hit my phone if it ain't about a check
Don't contact me unless it's about making money or doing business
Who you thought you was? you ain′t gettin' no respect
You think you're important, but you're not getting any respect or recognition
You niggas dick ride like you ridin′ on a jet
You're following me and trying to be close to me like you're on a luxury ride
Yo no [?] dinero, do you not comprehend
You don't have any money, don't you understand?
If you fuckin' with the enemy then we can not be friends
If you're associating with my enemies, we cannot have a friendly relationship
There is only one of me, you hoes be actin′ like some twins
I'm unique and one-of-a-kind, but you all try to imitate me and look alike
You need to worry 'bout your bag, why you worried 'bout them?
Focus on making your own money, why are you worrying about others?
I′m here to hand you all this L ′cause I'm takin′ all the wins
I'm prepared to give you all a loss because I'm taking all of the victories
Smokin' big woods, you might just choke
I'm smoking large amounts of marijuana, so be careful not to inhale too much and choke
You invisible to me, I ain′t talking no cloak
You don't exist or matter to me, I'm not referring to a magical cloak
Steppin' on your neck, I′m coming for your throat
I'm suppressing you and coming for your defeat
For the opps in all black, you know I'm gon' scope
I'm watching and looking out for my enemies who wear all black clothing
Schooling all you bitches, y′all need to take notes
I'm teaching and educating all of you women, you need to learn from me
I′m a yes bitch, you lookin' like a nope
I'm someone who says yes and takes opportunities, while you're hesitant and closed off
Cook your niggas on the grill, do you really want smoke?
I can beat your men and leave them in a bad situation, do you really want conflict?
And if you sneak dissin′ all my hitters on go
If you're talking bad behind my back about my supporters, they're ready to retaliate
I already came in first, I don't see no competition
I already achieved my goals and don't see anyone else as a threat or competition
You talkin′ all that shit, you might just end up missin'
If you keep talking and acting tough, you might find yourself in harm's way
How you claimin' that you real but you actin' like a fraud?
You say you're genuine, but your actions prove otherwise and make you seem like a fake
Say you bookin' all these shows, I ain′t hearin' no applause
You claim to be successful and performing, but there's no evidence or recognition of it
Ain't got time for all the playing, leave you hoes on pause
I'm too busy and focused to waste time on petty games and drama
Ten toes down, I ain't never gon' fall
I'm standing firm and dedicated, I will never fail or give up
All my hitters on go, you know they gon' blow
All of my supporters are ready and willing to attack and defeat our enemies
I'm makin′ all the bread so you know I got the dough
I'm making all the money, so you know I have the power and resources
Writer(s): Tyjee Eskridge, Jhoana Viridiana Navarrete
Contributed by Skyler M. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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I do what I want, you do what you can
I just want this money, I don't want your mans
Fuck hair ties, I want rubber bands
I'm having big dreams and I got big plans
Keep it a hundred, keep it a band
Only real niggas gon' know what I'm sayin'
Fuck what you talkin', you know I ain't playin'
You know I ain't playin'
What are you sayin'? you're not talkin' bags
Broke with designer, you goin' out sad
He hopped in my DM's, don't know why you mad
You not 'bout that life so why do you brag?
You not havin' shit so why are you flexin'?
You don't even bang so who are you pressin'?
You don't want no pressure, I'm not even stressin'
Sick of you hoes, don't sneeze but I'm blessing
Please don't hit my phone if it ain't about a check
Who you thought you was? you ain't gettin' no respect
You niggas dick ride like you ridin' on a jet
Yo no [?] dinero, do you not comprehend
If you fuckin' with the enemy then we can not be friends
There is only one of me, you hoes be actin' like some twins
You need to worry 'bout your bag, why you worried 'bout them?
I'm here to hand you all this L 'cause I'm takin' all the wins
Smokin' big woods, you might just choke
You invisible to me, I ain't talking no cloak
Steppin' on your neck, I'm coming for your throat
For the opps in all black, you know I'm gon' scope
Schooling all you bitches, y'all need to take notes
I'm a yes bitch, you lookin' like a nope
Cook your niggas on the grill, do you really want smoke?
And if you sneak dissin' all my hitters on go
I already came in first, I don't see no competition
You talkin' all that shit, you might just end up missin'
How you claimin' that you real but you actin' like a fraud?
Say you bookin' all these shows, I ain't hearin' no applause
Ain't got time for all the playing, leave you hoes on pause
Ten toes down, I ain't never gon' fall
All my hitters on go, you know they gon' blow
I'm makin' all the bread so you know I got the dough
I do what I want, you do what you can
I just want this money, I don't want your mans
Fuck hair ties, I want rubber bands
I'm having big dreams and I got big plans
Keep it a hundred, keep it a band
Only real niggas gon' know what I'm sayin'
Fuck what you talkin', you know I ain't playin'
You know I ain't playin'
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Somer Slade-Sytek
This song will remain timeless for me ever time I hear this
Asiago
Oh so I was the only one bumpin this 😂 and I just came back to it 4 years later cause it’s 🔥
Victer Rios
I'm right there with you boo!
LOLOL
Sydney Jaiswal
nah girl this was my prime I swear LOL
Myeisha
@Sydney Jaiswal fr
Double Dee
Same 😂
Small talk with Mazzie
Still here too
Liliana C.S.
The more you listen the better it gets
Angel
Lily Pineapple YAH TRUE
May
I swear😂