Take it back to the side Migo N.W.A
up quick at about noon just thought that I had to be on the soon Hop in my Beamer to see my my mom started trippin' 'bout my stinkin' ass Stopped at the gas station, get it pumped by the See some niggas ain't like where I came from I grabbed my then I dialled one number Tell my brother that I'm and I'm in trouble So the nigga I don't like a move to the right I grabbed the and point it at him on sight The nigga to the left told me put the gun Bow one round, uh, its going I ran out the store, I can't believe I hit My Migos up with macs and sticks Rel out and let 2 shots off I looked around the corner it's Gwinnett County law I rolled down the window, it's the Put his nose in my car, he say he smell the He up the door and asked me can he search? Hell naw, officer you how much I'm worth? I'm a million
High speed chase, down 85 and white lights on the north side High chase, going down 85 Young ain't trying to see no jail time
High chase, going down 85 Blue and white on the north side speed chase, going down 85 Young nigga ain't to see no jail time
High Speed going down 29 on my line sayin' I'm on Fox 5 I said "you sure Ma?" she "baby it's live" I "Fuck twelve" turn up the alpine Rockin' down Boggs Road a punk ass busta Got the 38 on me but this bitch kinda Fuck it shoot it, if it's jammed then I'm running Bow bow bow bow crumpet must be Oakland I ran through the cut, 12 me Smoking on gas got the of me He getting so close, to tackle me I turned around and the clip, get from round me It's fucked up, in the hood they killing each other And most of us got single parents, only a Niggas in the kitchen chickens, tryna get butter on my ass 'cause the Budniks on the Cutlass Police pull me got the mac in the back Wait he get up out the car and hit the gas High speed chase 29 And if I get caught I'm gettin' a
speed chase, going down 85 Blue and lights on the north side High chase, going down 85 Young nigga ain't to see no jail time
High speed chase, going 85 and white lights on the north side High chase, going down 85 Young nigga ain't trying to see no jail
Once upon a not long ago Three by the name of Offset Takeoff Quavo Stayed on the side, that's where anything goes And if a nigga disrespect, he meet the funeral Wake up in the morning, thank him 'cause it's me that he Migo Jerz at the bando a fork in a bowl My nigga called me at the park and said getting too deep in my R8 with ostrich seats and hit the streets Ridin' club drive feeling myself I know the block inside, I'm screaming 12 sparking a spliff My telling me You tripping Takeoff think I see 12 Damn I shouldn't of served nigga at the shell Now lemme tell you a mirror on the wall what would you do if police told you pulled your car? Mirror, when do you picture the Migos falling The mirror said you boy, don't ask that question at all I see red and white blue lights as I in my rear Put the gas out, it's and it's smokey in here Fuck another high speed chase, when the Hemi kick in Forgive me for my sins, I ain't going to the pen gon be a
High speed chase, going 85 Blue and white lights on the side speed chase, going down 85 Young nigga ain't trying to see no jail
speed chase, going down 85 Blue and white lights on the side High speed chase, going 85 Young nigga ain't trying to see no time