They said it was the trap But on the north side we it the bando know Naw for
All my niggas turn to Rambo or We the first that came up with the bando Talking you got the Act but what they goin' for I'm bout to start niggas for that Migo flow We the ones that really came in the kicking doors Same brought Versace to the centerfold Take off on the plug, I hit him the finger roll If you can buy the car then why the fuck you it for All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and you And never leave no to see you And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your chopper hit you, having a seizure I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Lisa Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the All of my bitches piped up and conceited
All rose gold on, it Rose Bowl I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek And I'd give my soul up for a bankroll Niggas get lucky right there by the rainbow No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation Good aim though, that red dot up at your Kangol Looking in my DM and I see main ho You know we the that came up with the bando Them boys 'bout the boards on the windows you trapping keep a shooter at the front door Fuck, 12!, running out the door The on my pinky is bigger than a globe Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed Ping pong, hit a with the ring on Yung Nation jeans on, it's your theme song So pints in my crib, it's a lean home I'm so I just need a wall to lean on Phone home, get so stoned we gone Cookie smoking, the ozone, snowcone Mink, it cost five, I leave the on Bitch to get your roll on Clap a nigga with the Ric robe on on
All my turn to Rambo or commando We the ones that came up with the bando Talking 'bout you got the Act but they goin' for I'm bout to start extorting for that Migo flow We the ones really came in with the kicking doors niggas brought Versace to the centerfold Take off on the plug, I hit him the finger roll If you can buy the car then why the fuck you it for All of my they ready to get you and hit you and flip you And leave no witnesses to see you And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister That chopper hit you, a seizure I been teaching niggas lingo I'm a teacher Mamacita, she looking like a of Mona Lisa Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we up on the feature All of my they piped up and conceited
Offset! Semi-automatic out the window of the I know this shit is tragic, your bitch up like a salad Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money out the bando, selling crack up in the alley I my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a Heard you a slick looking for a good lick But my niggas ain't going for the I got the stick, don't trip Nigga run up in your house and up your bitch Boot up bitch in the morning on grits J's at the in the morning, got to fix I'm on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable Your bitch my dick just like an edible Make her take a physical like bitches over, she like it's a miracle You niggas don't even know I got pain in me Missing my grandma, wish she could to me A lot of dirt I did, I got some in me I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it Came in the game the fashion statement We Versace, the fame it came quick Got to stay focused, consistent, quit Brick on my and it make me a lick
All my niggas turn to or commando We the first ones that up with the bando Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they for I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo We the ones that really came in with the kicking Same niggas Versace to the centerfold Take off on the plug, I hit him the finger roll If you can buy the car then why the you rent it for All of my niggas ready to get you and hit you and flip you And never no witnesses to see you And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister That chopper hit you, a seizure I teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher Mamacita, she looking like a of Mona Lisa Fucked 'em up the dab, so we goin' up on the feature All of my bitches piped up and conceited
The way they took a dab I want to smack a nigga Knock a nigga's lights out, whack a nigga These made out of plastic like a action figure I can't kick it with bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker Young in the hood eating Honey-sicles I'ma send your ho a with the purple pickle Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real I know in the bando still trapping nickles Pop a perc, you I'm Marshawn eating Skittles still comparing Migos to the Beatles Who the fuck you think you scaring that lil Nina? my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Niggas having ghostwriters, like I'm Tony Tiger Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to us I know you remember the I we got the touch like we work for Midas Light my cookie the purple in it like the Vikings Came from a long road, you the one that starts I pour a glass of 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin I up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Lou, Mike-ing it Where's Quavo? I'm in another continent