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"Carbon"

"Carbon"


DJ Cash I'm in the building AG victorious what up?
Real niggas round here
Migos! Rich The Kid!

Walk up in the club I ball on numbers
Migos get my family so fuck how niggas feel
We the real niggas who real kill
Walk up in the club I pose...
Walk up in the club I ball on numbers
Migos get my family so fuck how niggas feel
We the real niggas who real kill

Real deal, OG bag how fornest is that?
Playing with them keys nigga call me Teddy Prendergast
Been over sea nigga kicking it in Pakistan
Give me a flipper and a caravan
I pray the Lord, tell nigga I've been praying the Lord
Met with us all, my niggas ain't ready for war
Fuck nigga wanna get mad
Cut my swag out the park nigga
Yo wish nigga I plan and going
The backyard of my park gone

Walk up in the club I ball on numbers
Migos get my family so fuck how niggas feel
We the real niggas who real kill
Walk up in the club I pose...
Walk up in the club I ball on numbers
Migos get my family so fuck how niggas feel
We the real niggas who real kill

Fuck nigga Miami your walking is sill for real?
Pull up in black hit the cap at
I fucking lick your bill feel
OG got back in the effy
I got more trees that Timbaland (Timberland)
I'm in the tongue of my Everest
Wish nigga I see in the mirror
Like fornesting for nigga they thinking they buy
Paint you pipe so rich
Walk in the club with that pipe
Goodie for nigga be blocking

Walk up in the club I ball on numbers
Migos get my family so fuck how niggas feel
We the real niggas who real kill
Walk up in the club I pose...
Walk up in the club I ball on numbers
Migos get my family so fuck how niggas feel
We the real niggas who real kill
 
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06.07.2010
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"Champion"
(feat. Rae Sremmurd)

"Champion"
(feat. Rae Sremmurd)



[Rich The Kid:]
I'm that nigga she could spend them bands with
Look at all these rings, I won the championship
Running with the cheque like I got Nikes on
Baby told me please put down that Styrofoam
I'm that nigga she could spend them bands with
Look at all these rings, I won the championship
Running with the cheque like I got Nikes on
Baby told me please put down that Styrofoam

Sippin' on the drank, I'm looking like I'm sleep
Switching bitches and they kissin', I'm in love with freaks
Look at my neck, wet, I got to flex
The king was never at school, I ran up a cheque
Been trapping the same spot
I dropped a Benz on a watch
Bitch gon' suck it or not, still got the dope in my sock
I made a mill with that same wrist
Niggas gon' hate and it don't mean shit
Drinking the cup with the Actavis
My little niggas strapped like a terrorist
Since I got the cheque, I had to ball on 'em
You say you got the shooters, you can't call on 'em
Bitch I know you broke so you gonna run your mouth
Play with me, I pop up at your momma house

I'm that nigga she could spend them bands with
Look at all these rings, I won the championship
Running with the cheque like I got Nikes on
Baby told me please put down that Styrofoam
I'm that nigga she could spend them bands with
Look at all these rings, I won the championship
Running with the cheque like I got Nikes on
Baby told me please put down that Styrofoam

[Slim Jxmmi:]
Yeah break a bitch back, break a bitch back
Feel like Slick, Rick without the eye patch
Hoe you know that I put my city on the map
If I want her I'm a get her and I promise that
I look like a nigga with a lot of racks
I fell into some money, don't know how to act
Running with the cheque like I got Nikes on
I'm Slim Jxmmi, but my money long
Benjamin's, Benjamin's, 'em my only friend
You don't wanna race me nigga I am in the Benz
I am an Olympian, I'm going for the win
You know how I do it man I'm speeding on the freeway
Spend a whole bag on her like it was a B-Day
Eat that pussy good man I gotta call it mean, baby
All these rings, feel like MJ
All this money, she don't care what her friends say

[Rich The Kid:]
I'm that nigga she could spend them bands with
Look at all these rings, I won the championship
Running with the cheque like I got Nikes on
Baby told me please put down that Styrofoam
I'm that nigga she could spend them bands with
Look at all these rings, I won the championship
Running with the cheque like I got Nikes on
Baby told me please put down that Styrofoam
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Change"
(with Migos)
(feat. Migo Bands)


"Change"
(with Migos)
(feat. Migo Bands)



[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Pull up in a Bentley, flexing, wearing 20 chains
Spent a hundred up in Neimans that ain't nothing but change
I'm a young rich nigga, ain't gon' never change
Spilling lean on my Robins cause I had to change

[Verse 1 - Migo Bands:]
The money didn't change me and I'm rich and I'm famous, yea it just made me more dangerous
Hop fresh out the banana boat with the dope and it sell like a rope like in slavery
I'm fucking the bowl, wrist out of control, Quavo told me whip that lil' baby
Tokyo diamonds on African gold I'm serving like Mitch in the 80's
The Bentley the color of gravy, I whip Mercedes damn and potatoes
Popping the seal like I beef with the navy, 22 chains on the back of your lady
That brand new Mulsanne watch me crome through in the thang' I'm in it and I blew out the brain
I'm gone need both of these lanes I leave with yo ho cause she know you a lame

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Quavo:]
Young rich niggas, still pulling up with pistol
Young rich nigga fuck it so I bought a missile
Twenty chains on me he only took one, got goons on the hunt that do it for the fun
Walk in the bank, a hundred thousand on my waist
A nigga thought I had a fucking bomb
I put it the Nawf on the map, we make the bando the trap
I put the work in her hands, she boomerang money bring it back
Got twenty chains on when I serve ya, look at the coupe it just came out of surgery
You want a zip nigga? That's just for me
Nigga hit my phone when you want a whole P

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Rich The Kid:]
Sipping and spilling the lean, I'm living the dream, my chopper got infared beams
Twenty chains on it's a half in my jordans, bitch from Bermuda she trapping in Beverly
I'm stashing the bands in the basement, my shooters they aim at your faces
Whipping up work in a vacant, walk in the trap you can taste it
She say I got too many chains on, some niggas they say that I changed on 'em
Fuck what you saying, my diamonds they kill like they came from Japan
Got plenty of gas in the back of the Bentley, I'm flexing again
Way more chopper than a Pakistan, still in the kitchen with bitches we ain't playing

[Hook]
 
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"Check Out The Dab"

"Check Out The Dab"


Check out the way that I dab
Walking around with the cash
I got them haters they mad
She wanna check out my dab
Flexing in them half
Ain't cuffing that bitch we can switch
Pull up I'm dabbing they taking the pics
Check out the way that I dab
Walking around with the cash
I got them haters they mad
She wanna check out my dab
Flexing in them half
Ain't cuffing that bitch we can switch
Pull up I'm dabbing they taking the pics

Check out the way that I dab
She look at the Loub's
She wanna fuck in my bed
She wanna make it her move
Capping we still trap in the Rari, I pull up dabbing
We went from a bando to mansion
My diamonds still dancing
Dab with the racks in the Balmaine
Roll you a ice you a plain Jane
Fucking a bitch and I'm dabbing
Racks to the ceiling I'm having
Handcuffing no bitch we switch
The kitchen I'm breaking my wrists
Flexing the dab on purpose
Feels good to be rich I was hurting

Check out the way that I dab
Walking around with the cash
I got them haters they mad
She wanna check out my dab
Flexing in them half
Ain't cuffing that bitch we can switch
Pull up I'm dabbing they taking the pics
Check out the way that I dab
Walking around with the cash
I got them haters they mad
She wanna check out my dab
Flexing in them half
Ain't cuffing that bitch we can switch

Ain't cuffing that bitch we can switch
I'm in the trap with the bricks
Dabbing on purpose I'm making em' nervous
I'm pulling right up on your bitch
Dropping the top, doing my dab
That's where we smoking the gas
Pull up on foreign I'm doing the dash
I got them haters they mad
Chuck on my dab and I giving a class
Sipping the lean out a glass
Was broke now I walk with cash
My niggas they take it with no mask
Rollie the dab, with the wrist game
Teaching that dab with the water
Ain't loving no bitches I'm cuffing my riches
I thought that she riding them harder

Check out the way that I dab
Walking around with the cash
I got them haters they mad
She wanna check out my dab
Flexing in them half
Ain't cuffing that bitch we can switch
Pull up I'm dabbing they taking the pics
Check out the way that I dab
Walking around with the cash
I got them haters they mad
She wanna check out my dab
Flexing in them half
Ain't cuffing that bitch we can switch
 
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06.07.2010
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"Clientele"
(feat. Chinx Drugz)

"Clientele"
(feat. Chinx Drugz)



[Hook x2:]
I got bells like trees on Christmas
Like Papa got them chickens
Got a red foreign bitch, she whip it
She can do, she can do the dishes
Clientele, clientele, clientele, clientele
I got bricks I don't need no scale
I'm the plug bitch I got clientele

[?] crazy, my bands gone crazy
In the kitchen water whippin' cause I got clientele
I don't need a scale, shift it to the metal
Got all white bitch I ain't tellin' no tale
50 bricks in the ceiling and I ain't talkin' [?]
Big [?] blunts [?] Jamaican
True Religion pants got 50k in em'
Foreign bitch like [?]
[?] Maserati
Money real old like Bill Cosby
Droppin' bands in Lennox while you shoppin' at the hobby lobby
My ice, real cold like [?] Spring water
Bitch I am the plug I can take your order

[Hook]

[Chinx Drugz:]
I got bricks I don't need no scale
Get knocked out and gettin' no bell
Still East side [?]
That Southside cartel
Them hoes love how I roll
Keep bad bitch on their toe
I got the bitch of your dreams
But that's [?] soft
My watch cost bout fourty
They came with a Glock fourty
You reach for it, you seek for it
We're breaking new, top stories
Them bricks truck we roll up then we hop out
Know a couple real niggas got real money hit rock bottom

[Hook]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Cookies & Sherbert"

"Cookies & Sherbert"


Yah, yah, huh
Yah, yah, yah

I'm mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean)
I need a Fanta got syrup
I get the money you heard (huh)
Young nigga hop out the vert
I got customers, I might fuck on her (bitch)
I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh)

Pop me a perc now I'm geeking
Hop out the Maybach I'm sleepy (bitch)
Foreign lil model lil eater
I gotta flex for no reason (huh)
I been in the Maybach flexing
Back in the bando a minute
Pot too hot need a mitten (hot)
I was working in the kitchen (yah)
New wave and we winning (winning)
Counting up 150 (hunnid)
I was dreaming bout a Bentley (woah)
Niggas broke pockets empty (broke)
Fuck is you saying dog?
Why they want a hand out?
Over watch stick the dick in her mouth
Diamonds on me straight knocking you out
Ran off with the plug money
Runnin through it we blowing money
Can't trust a bitch might turn on you
Take your hoe and I swerve on you (skrt)
Mixing that Fendi with Gucci
I'm pulling up make a movie (woah)
Pull out I bust on her boobies (huh)
She sucking me don't want the coochie

I'm mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean)
I need a Fanta got syrup (what)
I get the money you heard (huh)
Young nigga hop out the vert (woah)
I got customers, I might fuck on her (bitch)
I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh)

Yah, I had to make it work
They was hating got em hurt (yuh)
You a pussy wear a skirt (bitch)
Need some syrup call the nurse (huh)
Wanna be like me?
VVS got my diamonds on icy (ice)
Maybach with the curtains (what)
You splurging on her is she worth it? (woo)
Think about it, I cannot change for nobody (nah)
Niggas they lame it's so sorry (lame)
Boutta cash out on that new rari (skrt skrt)
Rich before I got famous (famous)
You haters said I wouldn't make it (woah)
Now I'm flexing in they faces (flex)
Left wrist 180 (ice)
With jewelry, can't stop it I'm flexing on TMZ
Shitting on bitches that doubted me
Pulling up right in that two seater (skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt)
Soak it up just like a mop (soak it up)
You wanna cuff her or cop? (woah)
Run it up to the top (top)
Too many racks bands pop
I'm mixing my preme with the Louis
I got a pack so she groupin
Visa on me go stupid
Young nigga was trapping the cutie (huh)
Now I'm walking round with the check up (check up)
Young nigga got now and next up (woah)
I had to tennis my neck up (tennis)
My diamonds they bite don't get close up

I'm mixing them cookies with sherbert (lean)
I need a Fanta got syrup
I get the money you heard (huh)
Young nigga hop out the vert (woah)
I got customers, I might fuck on her (bitch)
I might pop a perc, I might make it work (huh)
 
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"Crazy"
(with Chill Will)

"Crazy"
(with Chill Will)



[Hook – Chill Will:]
Shirt match the belt match the shoes, that’s crazy
Dumping kush ashes on the floor, I’m lazy
Sipping on the lean, got me looking kind of crazy
Nigga talking down but it really don’t faze me
Imma hit her quick before she start acting crazy
Rims on the tires got my car driving crazy
Ice around my neck got your girl looking crazy
Chilling with some chicks screaming fuck you, pay me

[Verse 1 – Chill Will:]
Half a million dollars worth of twenties, that’s crazy
20 squares on the back seat, I’m crazy
Riding down 20, never see the speed limit nigga
No this ain’t a gimmick, quarter million for my image nigga
Pausing for the fans on my way, that’s crazy
Designer frames hanging off my face, I’m shady
Shawty got an ass on her and it’s crazy
But she say she got an old man and he crazy
I’m moving the white girl, I’m driving Mrs. Daisy
Nigga play with me, he gon be pushing on daisies
I’m tryna fuck today, girl I’m kinda impatient
But if she say she love me Imma drive that bitch crazy

[Hook]

[Verse 2 – Takeoff:]
Shades, they matching the shirt
The shirt, it’s matching my shoes
Let’s get out my jewels!
Water my diamonds and take em [?]
Robbing my dinner, religion is true
Versace, Medusa, your Sace is fool
I got the hook up like I’m black and blue
Sick with the wrist, like I got the flu
Red bottom my shoe, but I ain’t [?]
Calling them chill, we taking them trips
To Beverly Hills to pick up them M’s
Fuck your main bitch and I put her on film
Diamond bricks, clientele at the gym
Selling that white got me M&Ms
OG gas bag in the MCM
Kitchen been [?], get F&N
Bad ass bitch, she come from Berlin
Was crazy, I came a long way from [?] ladies
Versace, Versace, we made it
Mama she told me that we gon be hated and we gon be famous
And that we the greatest
The shades is matching the belt, the belt is matching the shoes
They tell me it’s crazy, I know that they hate it
I pull up, I’m faded, [?] the bando from whipping them babies
(That’s Crazy)

[Hook]

[Verse 2 – Quavo:]
Young rich nigga, so you know my pocket crazy
Man Chill with me, we go crazy with them babies
I look in my pocket, I’m seeing them Benjamin Franklins
I’m taking your bitch, smash, smash, smash
While you out there buying her anklets
Riding with 6 niggas, 6 pistols, get your issue
Blowing on green like a whistle, put the scope on these fuck niggas
Which way did he go, trap in the rain sleet or snow, the feds ain’t ever gon know
I got the dope, crazy we mixing with soap, crazy we mixing with soap
I keep the white like the pope, your bitch she cooking the coke
They wrap it and pack it, I pack it and ship it
My dope is so crazy, my dope is exquisite
I’m teaching you lessons so listen
Your bitch ought to stay in the kitchen
Beat the pots and the pans and the dishes
I’m a chemist (That’s crazy)

[Hook]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Dab Fever"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)

"Dab Fever"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)



[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Okay my trap jumping, phone ringing
Bitches wanna fuck me cause my bands beating
Okay my trap jumping, feeling it
I just put that Mazi up for no reason
We give the world Dab fever
Whipping a pan, no Peter
Sippin' a pint, real Easter
Running around with the nina
Yeah the trap still jumping
12 pull up, I'm running
Still stay with that money
Dab fever, cross the country

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
Dab fever, sippin' Easter
Bad bitch, Mona Lisa
Strapped up, Desert Eagle
Green salad, no caesar
Boy you lying, straight flexin'
Need the pussy, no textin'
I'm a veteran, you a freshman
Dab school, I give lessons
I was broke with no money
Gnaw on steak when I'm hungry
Blond bitch, she go dummy
All I want is them 100s
Niggas hating on the dab
I'm counting up, do the math
Fuck a bitch, buy a cab
17 bought a jag

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Okay my trap jumping, phone ringing
Bitches wanna fuck me cause my bands beating
Okay my trap jumping, feeling it
I just put that Mazi up for no reason
We give the world Dab fever
Whipping a pan, no Peter
Sippin' a pint, real Easter
Running around with the nina
Yeah the trap still jumping
12 pull up, I'm running
Still stay with that money
Dab fever, cross the country

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:]
Start car, do this for my block
Tell that shorty give me top
Rolling papers, finna drop
Hit this KK and no cough
Bitch I run it like a relay
Gave it to me once, brought it back like a DJ
Smoking on a freeway
Watch me dab, shout out to Skippa Da Flippa
Break it down, roll me a zipper
Yeah man I'm great, little niggas coming last in the race
So much ash in my tray
So much cash in my safe
Boy I been hitting your phone, that's what all the bad bitches say

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Okay my trap jumping, phone ringing
Bitches wanna fuck me cause my bands beating
Okay my trap jumping, feeling it
I just put that Mazi up for no reason
We give the world Dab fever
Whipping a pan, no Peter
Sippin' a pint, real Easter
Running around with the nina
Yeah the trap still jumping
12 pull up, I'm running
Still stay with that money
Dab fever, cross the country
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Dab Flu"
(feat. Skippa Da Flippa)

"Dab Flu"
(feat. Skippa Da Flippa)



[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Pussy so wet I'm a splash
Run in your bitch, I'm a dab
I'm a fuck her, call a cab
Diamonds water, take a bath
I'm a dab in that pussy like wooh
Karate, I'm chopping the roof
Diamonds they sing like hachoo
I think I got the dab flu

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Pussy so wet I'm a splash
Run in your bitch, I'm a dab
I'm a fuck her, call a cab
Diamonds water, take a bath
I'm a dab in that pussy like wooh
Karate, I'm chopping the roof
Diamonds they sing like hachoo
I think I got the dab flu

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
Now the whole world dab
Fuck the bitch, call a cab
I'm calling the kitchen my lab
Diamonds deep, take a bath
Got the chopper, I'm the shooter
Flippa with me, he'll do ya
Got a sniper in the Uber
I dab in this bitch with my Ruger

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Pussy so wet I'm a splash
Run in your bitch, I'm a dab
I'm a fuck her, call a cab
Diamonds water, take a bath
I'm a dab in that pussy like wooh
Karate, I'm chopping the roof
Diamonds they sing like hachoo
I think I got the dab flu

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Pussy so wet I'm a splash
Run in your bitch, I'm a dab
I'm a fuck her, call a cab
Diamonds water, take a bath
I'm a dab in that pussy like wooh
Karate, I'm chopping the roof
Diamonds they sing like hachoo
I think I got the dab flu

[Verse 2 - Skippa Da Flippa:]
I think I got the dab fever
Keep a round but I don't need it
Catch me dabbing in Adidas
Pour up a deuce and then shake up the liter
Cookie and Percs in my system
RIP Pistol, I miss him
I done lot of robbin', no Williams
I see lot of niggas dabbin' with no rhythm

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Pussy so wet I'm a splash
Run in your bitch, I'm a dab
I'm a fuck her, call a cab
Diamonds water, take a bath
I'm a dab in that pussy like wooh
Karate, I'm chopping the roof
Diamonds they sing like hachoo
I think I got the dab flu

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Pussy so wet I'm a splash
Run in your bitch, I'm a dab
I'm a fuck her, call a cab
Diamonds water, take a bath
I'm a dab in that pussy like wooh
Karate, I'm chopping the roof
Diamonds they sing like hachoo
I think I got the dab flu
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Dabbin Fever Intro"

"Dabbin Fever Intro"


Had a dream I was counting racks
In that Maybach it was all black
Niggas hate when you got a sack
I was fucked up had to make it back
Woke up still had a rolly on
Fuck around and gave the world the dab fever
Givenchys my frames I see no evil
Running with the money still chasing dead people
Liter and a pint and I'm poured up
I got good dope fuck your nose up
Whip it with the fork scrape the bowl up
They was sleeping on a nigga now I'm racked up
Fuck your feelings make a millie
Rich I woke up in a Bentley
Pour a four I got a fever
Dab flu I'm sipping easter
Dab school I'm a have to give em a lesson
Twelve got us tour bus full of weapons
Fuck feds I ain't answering one question
I'm a felon you ain't getting no confession
Dab fever dab fever riding around in a two-seater
I'm in the middle of the beeper the whole world got dab fever
 
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