Migos

[fox69]

"Built Like Me"

"Built Like Me"


[Intro]
Migo!
Sup Zay'?
They can't fuck QC

[Hook: Quavo]
Niggas ain't built like me, these niggas ain't built like me (No Way!)
You niggas will never be bigger than me
These niggas ain't built like me (Not at all!)
Niggas ain't built like me, these niggas ain't built like me
Bet you ain't never seen no young nigga fucked of the profit
Get it back, they ain't built like me

[Verse 1: Quavo]
These niggas ain't built like me
I can turn a whole nick into a mother fucking key
Look at you nigga you ain't never been an OG
Nigga I ain't choose the trap, nigga trap chose me
"Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee"
That's the late great words of Mohammed Ali
Got to move real smooth, if the feds watch me
Got to hit them real hard if a nigga try me
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Can we fix it, like Bob the Builder?
Break in my trap and I kill ya (Pswiw!)
These nigga ain't built like my nigga
Down in Rose West side and Williams
That is the moral of the story
You niggas can't built like that with no courage
You niggas out here were left hurting
Locking the block down like Richard Sherman

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
You ain't never seen a nigga like me
Hit the club I'm glowing in the back of VIP
Straight through line, nigga don't serve me
Give the wine to the bitches
, cause I'm pouring up lean
Smoking OG like it's nicotine
I got the molly, the Percocet, and methamphetamine
We kicked the Versace went to the Giuseppe store
Grab that shit straight off the mannequin (Giuseppe me)
You fuck niggas ain't in my weight class
I'm heavy weight, you niggas light weight
When it comes to this rap shit
You Sonny Liston and I'm Cassius Clay
"Paw! Paw! Paw!"
Running chickens on a Tonka toy
Beating the pot 
like I'm Pretty Boy Floyd
Independent just like Macklemore
Hitting it hard like MacElroy

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Offset]
Niggas ain't built like Offset
Sipping on Actavis like it was Moët
What you think you doing with your little bitty Rolex
Little bitty nigga but I'm built like Bow-flex
Wanna come back hit a nigga like jack
ATM bag that's a money book bag
Don't get it twisted, I get on yo' ass
Don't let the rap fool you, I've been sellin' bags
Run to the money got energy like I'm a generator
Maison Margiela my shoes is an alligator
When we got beef I'm the one who's the instigator
When I perform they say I look intimidated
I run off a ticket like I was a scientist
You rappers is fake, you an animation
And I'm a G but I'm not a Mason
I'm playing with money like recreation

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Burnt Out"

"Burnt Out"


[Intro: Quavo]
Hey you remember that young nigga we seen in the hood
Aha, hell yeah
That nigga burnt out
You remember he came out and told me that shit man

[Hook: Quavo]
You turn a dollar to a million
In a trap I look like a chameleon
I don't give a fuck about no nigga feelings
Got the chopper for the victims
Mumma told me to go kill em'
So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick
Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick
That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn)
That nigga burnt out
Burnt out
That nigga burnt out
On a highway with hundred pounds
That nigga burnt out
Young nigga trap out his Mumma's house
That nigga burnt out
That nigga burnt out
Burnt out
Damn that nigga burnt out

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Twelve got him in interrogation
But he burnt out he ain't singing
They'll give a young nigga a life sentence
If they ever find a banger
He a young nigga still trapping and banging
Walk about just in his [?]
But he's still in the kitchen and whipping the pot
Watching the dope look like it Kurt Angles
Hit the pot at every angle
In the kitchen and too cook it in [?]
I don't really fuck with strangers
Never know he could be saying
If you want a hunnid we can arrange it
No refunds so it changes
You can test the dope with your pinky finger
Now he feeling like a Power Ranger

[Hook: Quavo]
You turn a dollar to a million
In a trap I look like a chameleon
I don't give a fuck about no nigga feelings
Got the chopper for the victims
Mumma told me to go kill em'
So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick
Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick
That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn)
That nigga burnt out
Burnt out
That nigga burnt out
On a highway with hundred pounds
That nigga burnt out
Young nigga trap out his Mumma's house
That nigga burnt out
That nigga burnt out
Burnt out
Damn that nigga burnt out

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
The nigga walking with a dirty stick
Burnt out he looking sick
Robbing, finessing everything [?]
That nigga [?] cause he's taking shit
That nigga fifteen and he with the shit
His brother just caught a chop for a brick
He sent the little bitch on a trip
To pick up some shit from the Mexicans
Momma preaching like a reverend
He a rookie wanna be a veteran
All he wanted was a necklace
And his his trap game be excellence
He like the boot of a Hannah Montana
Young nigga burnt out like I blew out the candles
No ski-mask got it bad but she said fuck the cameras
Rocking with a dirty [?]

[Hook: Quavo]
You turn a dollar to a million
In a trap I look like a chameleon
I don't give a fuck about no nigga feelings
Got the chopper for the victims
Mumma told me to go kill em'
So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick
Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick
That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn)
That nigga burnt out
Burnt out
That nigga burnt out
On a highway with hundred pounds
That nigga burnt out
Young nigga trap out his Mumma's house
That nigga burnt out
That nigga burnt out
Burnt out
Damn that nigga burnt out

 

[fox69]

"Buyin 'Em"

"Buyin 'Em"


[Hook - Quavo:]
Need the whole thing when I'm buyin' 'em
Run and copped the whole bundle when I'm buyin' 'em
I'ma need a whole hundred when I'm buyin' 'em
I'ma need a whole truckload when I'm buyin' 'em
Shut down the whole city when I'm buyin' 'em
Make me feel like Obama when I'm buyin' 'em
Close the whole shop down when I'm buyin' 'em
Make you bring the blocks out when I'm buyin' 'em

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
Bring a whole damn chicken, I want to buy it
Make 'em bring them whole blocks out and you bite 'em
Pockets on swole, I did it to the hundo breakin' that bowl
Got to buy 'em, when I buy 'em, get the bricks, I circumcise 'em
I got so many juugs on a nigga, I say [?]
Feelin' like the Koreans in Menace to Society
Tellin' them niggas to hurry and buy 'em
Stop tryna walk up on me with them toolies [?] buy 'em
Next time he walk up in my trap
I'ma get a young nigga, go get a nigga, find him

[Hook - Quavo]

[Verse 2 - Offset:]
I'm eyein' it, I'm buyin' it
And if it ain't right I'm denyin' it
I'm 'bout the action, 'bout that violence
And no it ain't no rocket science
Get that pound and then you divide it
Weigh it up on the scale and count, slide it
Point 5 'em, I move in silence
I bought it, it wasn't an issue
Nigga I got 50 thousand dollars worth in tennis shoes
You gotta take an L if you want a fuckin' W
I started in a Super 8, I'm trappin' out the W
Mortal Kombat, fatality, I finish you
Niggas gonna hate on you, can you take the ridicule?
Got a hundred thousand dollars stashed up in the intertube
Got my bitches in the kitchen whippin' up a new

[Hook - Quavo]

[Verse 3 - Takeoff:]
Throwin' up cause my diamonds got me sick as fuck
Carlos in the pickup truck, hop out, 2 Glocks, the block is too hot
Make 'em give it up
Ever since I've been in the kitchen whippin'
Niggas wanna know my formula
Actavis sippin', nigga no prescription
I got the chickens, they're finger lickin'
I'm kickin' the game, I got more white than Barry
Benjamin is my itinerary
That nigga trappin' in December
I'll make a billion by the month of January
2Pac, Makiaveli, Hail Mary
No Nick Cannon, I'm trappin' Mariah Carey
My legacy livin' like Perry Ellis
I need 36, Jerome Bettis

[Hook - Quavo]

 

[fox69]

"Call Casting"

"Call Casting"


[Sample (Takeoff):]
Buddah blessed this beat
(Yeah, trap shit
No, no, no, no, no, no, no)

[Takeoff:]
Up early in the morning, trapping (Trap, trap)
You can get 'em while you asking (Ask)
How many chickens?
You can get 'em whichever way
Nigga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)
I beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)
A hundred acres on the mansion (Mansion)
I dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)
Bitches need to call casting (Yeah)

Ac (Ac)
Put the backends in the back (Back)
Draco on me, it's attached (Attached)
Name a nigga with the pack (Pack)
Name a nigga with the sack (Sack)
I love my Glock, I got the Mac (Mac)
She eat the Molly like a snack (Eat it up)
It's gold on my nickel plaque (plaque)
Bando Shane's Rib Shack (Eat it up)
Bought the plug, give it tax (Tax)
Sip the lean and relax (Drink it up)
Park the Lamb in the back (Skrt, skrt)
Big dog, you a cat (Cat)
Rich and the matte black (Skrt, skrt)
Twenty hoes to be exact (Yeah)
I mean ten, that's a dime
More than nickels, that's a five (Yeah)
Wanna fly, wanna slide?
Wanna glide? Ain't got time (Yeah)
Pour a thirty on my nine
For a nigga out of line (Yeah)
Momma cryin', niggas dyin'
Wonder why they grip the fire Yeah

Up early in the morning, trapping (Trap, trap)
You can get 'em while you asking (Ask)
How many chickens?
You can get 'em whichever way
Nigga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)
I beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)
A hundred acres on the mansion (Mansion)
I dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)
Bitches need to call casting (Yeah)

[Quavo:]
Brrrrt, skrrrt, skrrrt, skrrt, skrrrt
Pot!
Niggas tried to send the thot
That’s the only way to plot
Klay Thomp corner shot (Brrr)
Eight-ball, corner pocket (Ay)
White boys in the game (White)
Call 'em Andy Milonakis (Yeah)
He won't hesitate to shoot em (Shoot)
Private jet to Bermuda (Woo)
I knew I been had sauce (Who)
Cause I was fuckin' on my tutor (Who)
Truck backin' up the dooley
A hundred pounds out the cooler
Came from a cup of noodles
I fucked the game, karma sutra
I got Ms on my mind
I got boulders in my time
Put a model bitch on coca
Tell 'em read between the lines (Coco)
Jays out there snitchin' (Yeah)
Heard it through the vine (Jays)
Packin' up the kitchen
Think I ran out of time (yeah)

[Takeoff:]
Up early in the morning, trapping (Trap, trap)
You can get 'em while you asking (Ask)
How many chickens?
You can get 'em whichever way
Nigga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)
I beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)
A hundred acres on the mansion (Mansion)
I dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)
Bitches need to call casting (Yeah)

[Offset:]
Woo woo woo woo woo
Packs (Pack)
I paid the ticket, get you wacked (Brrr)
I chop the brick with the axe (Hey)
The Cookie smellin like a casket (Cookie)
I'm sellin' crack in my Rafs (Crack)
Put the addy in the nav (Addy)
You steady poppin' even though its capped (Cap)
I hit the jungle and then adapt
30 thousand on the couch (30 bars)
All my bitches from my app (app)
Instagram and the Snap (Snap)
I bet a hundred on the craps (Crap)
I'm good on shawty, do without
She fucking niggas for the check (Check)
Imma only get the mouth
I bought a Lambo crossover on a bitch
I poured a four, Actavis
Walk in Goyard, got a bag for my bitch
Won't get a kiss cause I know you suck dick
Spend you hundred Philippe on your wrist (Patek)
Twenty-five pointers, one fist (Points)
Twenty-five bitches on list (25)
Kilo ten rubber band grip (Brrr)

[Takeoff:]
Up early in the morning, trapping (Trap, trap)
You can get 'em while you asking (Asking)
How many chickens?
You can get 'em whichever way
Nigga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)
I beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)
A hundred acres on the mansion (Mansion)
I dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)
Bitches need to call casting (Yeah)

 

[fox69]

"Came From Nothing"

"Came From Nothing"


This is for all my young niggas, forreal

[Hook: Quavo]
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young nigga came from nothing
So, Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
So, Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Imma get money forever
Young nigga, I was rebellious
My momma told me they was jealous, forreal
I had to kick me a door
I was trapping on the Nawf
Now it's 40 thousand for a show, forreal
Takeoff just bought the whole seal (That's Raheem)
Play with the water like I'm Navy Seal
I'm having choppers on my nigga, fuck how you feel
Bout it, bout it like I'm No Limit having independent deal
My plug coming in on a boat (Eduardo)
I swear to god that's the realest shit a nigga never wrote
Take your hoe, take her shopping, buy her coats
Get her Chanel so she won't never tell
16, when I dropped off the porch
18, I was juugin' the bales
I'm from the Nawf, throw up your hood
For my niggas, we lost
Pour out a pint of the mud
I know to keep it 100
My niggas keep it 100
We all about making some money
Cause my niggas came from nothing

[Hook: Quavo]
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young nigga came from nothing
So, Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
So, Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Imma get money forever, my niggas they clever
However my niggas get cheddar
I know some niggas that whippin' Cinderella, wrist spinnin' like a propeller
Black and white Margielas like a Goodfella
Sold out arenas, performing at Coachella
Niggas don't know better, so don't do better but if you knew better, then you would do better
Young nigga play with that rock like Carmelo, Anthony
Big booty bitches like J-Lo, Lopez
That ain't codeine, boy that's carol
I'm getting Milwaukee Bucks, O.J. Mayo
They want the Migos to go solo
They don't know that that is a no-go
I get that gadget go go
It's outta here like Albert Pujols
Roll up a backwood, kickin shit like judo
Balling on niggas like Juco
Taking niggas chain like Deebo
Woop 'em, now we call 'em Rico
Still sippin' Actavis, keep that on the dlow
Cause nowadays pint like a brick of gold
I know some niggas that you snatch out your soul
Nigga come and wipe yo nose
Young nigga get to the money, my nigga, young nigga, young nigga
Got rich off of snow bunny trapping and capping them onions, lil nigga, lil nigga
Fuck the mansion, go back to the bando, we don't want no company nigga, no company nigga
No more interviews, no more discussions, im closing door on these niggas
I dont even wanna talk to these niggas

[Hook: Quavo]
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing
Young nigga came from nothing
So, Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
So, Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever
Imma get money forever

 

[fox69]

"Came In"
(feat. PeeWee LongWay)

"Came In"
(feat. PeeWee LongWay)



That's how a nigga came in

[Hook:]
[Quavo:]
Been getting gwap dope boys in the trap nigga (That's how a nigga came in)
Deuce deuce pocket rocket on the stage in mansion (That's how a nigga came in)
Migos and Longway we don't need no label (That's how a nigga came in)
Walk in the bando see bricks on the table (That's how a nigga came in)
[Peewee:]
See the mail man dropping the box on the porch know the OG gas came in (came in)
That's a fool hot nigga got the Olsen twins booted up and I came in (came in)
Fucking yo' bitch last night and she said you the nigga, came in (came in)
Blue Benjamin's we got new figures when the truck came in (came in)

[Verse 1 - PeeWee:]
Ran through a whole shit load
Double back to play kick door
Forty bricks and the OG indo
Karate chop the brick like kimbo
Lil bitty bitch wanna play limbo with the dick
She say that her nigga a bimbo
Came in swagga with the Givenchy toes
Cocaine white like the dope on the stove
Vanilla ice on my neck froze
Blue Benjamin's on me sloppy
She came right in with the sloppy toppy
Four trap spots like Monopoly
Black Double R man I'm [?]
All black choppas sick of shopping
Picking you out no binocular
Only one came in no imposter
MPA Band camp rastas
Young niggas pull up like shottas
Black got the tint on the Bentley like I'm dumpin'
Smoking on the backwood like a rasta
Same way I came in I'm going out
Running my trap house like In N Out
California Kush 33 cash out
Same way the bass came in beat em out
Young nigga move that dope
Chain the way it came in ain't never seen a drought
Digital scale that's my clock
Burr burr Audemar watch
Roberto Cavalli all over my body
Watch out for that Heckler & Koch
She want a blue Benjamin knot
Came in getting dope out the pot

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - PeeWee:]
Bootin up double day Olsen twins
Double down on the cocaine Benz
Same day the SLS came in
Bust down with them blue Benjamin's
Sack like Saint Nick coming down the chimney
Deuce deuce in my pocket standing in mansion
That's how a young nigga came in
Pocket monster run how he get it in
Giuseppe stepping residue fishscale
Mail man ringing my door bell with bails
33 gas bags on retail
Break em down fill em up vac' seal
When the pack came in you ain't get one smell
Came in sold all my wholesale
Cuddle in the Bentley at the intercontinental 3 bad bitches all on my coat tail
That's the way I came in, smelling like gas in the hotel
Percocet on me them pain pills
Jack Tripper them bitches same drill
Yes sir no sir trained to kill
Trappin' n cappin' it pay all my bills
Whipping a pirate with stainless steel
That's how I came in tryna make a mil

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Came To Party"

"Came To Party"


[Hook - Offset:]
(Came to party, came to party, came to party
Came to party, came to party, came to party)
White girls poppin' molly, running round the lobby
Touchin' on their body, fuckin' everybody
Throwin' money up at Follies, make these bitches swallow
Young Offset got plenty guala
(They came to party, they came to party, they came to party
They came to party, they came to party, they came to party)
You can come party with the Migos and won't go home til the morning
You can come party with the Migos and won't go home til the morning

[Verse 1 - Offset:]
You can come party with the Migos
Throwin' up the money like I'm Tebow
I came back in the game like DRose
Look at the Breitling black diamond like emo
Welcome to my party, got that bitch, she poppin' molly
Walk up in the trap house, got me sneezin' like they pollen
QC the label, my nigga, they solid
Hit them with the choppa, Master P body
Poppin' seal, no Mike Will we made it
I got my dick up in her mouth like Colgate
No deal, keep it real, no fugazi
I got a mill, I put the tats on my face
Have a party at the mansion with 20 acres
You got foes at the gate like you got hit with tasers
Fuck your bitch, I don't save her
She poppin' the molly bite down like a gator
Wanna have a party?
20-30 bitches in the lobby
Take her clothes off, we on an island
She can ride a nigga then she got the talent
I be layin' right on the money like a pallet
We be tossin' up the bitches like a salad
Trappin', dabbin', plus I'm havin'
Flip the bird, bought me a cabin
Wiped the semen off with a napkin

[Hook - Offset]

[Verse 2 - Quavo:]
I came to party, I drink lean, no Bacardi
OG gas stank so bad it smell like somebody farted
Old school Chevy t-top you can have the Ferrari
Wanna party all night, take molly all night, got a white girl screamin' gnarly
Stop lookin' over here, can't get in V.I.P
Wanna put the molly all up on your lips
Got a nice ass, got some nice hips
Wanna hop up in a nigga's spaceship
Wanna party
If you get out of line, I'm a shoot up the party
Pull up to the valet, gotta park a nigga Bugatti
When I hop off Versace, Giuseppe my toe, I got guap in my pocket
Look at my wrist, it got boogers on it, gotta know that they sloppy
Everybody welcome to my party, no Illuminati
No 2Pac, no Snoop Dogg, welcome to the gangster party

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Takeoff:]
I came to party, 3 bitches menagin'
2 bitches give me back rubs
I want massages
You see yacht party on the islands
No Nick Cannon, but these bitches be wylin'
Ric Flair, how a nigga be stylin'
She suckin' and fuckin', you know her pussy got mileage
White bitches, snow bunnies, Mileys, bootin on molly
When they see me, get excited
Trap party, trappin' and dabbin' up at the Hyatt
007 James Bond, I'm movin' in silence
Niggas just like the ashes figured I try it
I'm feelin' like a doctor, all these fuckin' clients
Ya'll should bag it up, a young nigga get behind it
My jeweler up in the cooler you cannot find it
Before you walk my trap, I'm checkin' for the wires
I'm in the jungle with bears and lions and tigers
When I first seen a [?], nigga got inspired
A nigga trap in the nighttime, no Michael Myers
I be stackin' my money tall as the Eiffel Tower
Pull up on the block, I had to Forgiato my tires
Came to party with my niggas, they be gettin' it
Came to party with my bitches gettin' freaky
Hit the pussy with the right don't call me rookie
Benjamin Franklin takin' off bikinis

[Hook - Offset]

 

[fox69]

"Camera Flash"
(feat. Soulja Boy)

"Camera Flash"
(feat. Soulja Boy)



[Hook: Quavo & Soulja Boy]
All these damn cameras, I pull up in tarantula
I smash yo bitch for a long time I got stamina
Diamond dancing look like cameras, you a amateur
Diamond dancing look like cameras, you a amateur

Flash (Camera), Flash (Camera)
Flash (Camera), Flash (huh)
Flash (go), Flash (flash)
Flash (damn), Flash (huh)

Diamond dancing look like cameras, you a amateur
Diamond dancing look like cameras, you a amateur

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Pull up in tarantula you pull up in that Acura
Diamond dancing like a camera, they came from Africa
Lil momma actin' like she know a nigga, wanna show a nigga
20 bands on that rollie nigga, can't afford it nigga

You a fuck nigga pussy punk boy, Ashton Kutcher
Young nigga keep the clips on me, you could have the pusher
Keep that green leaf in my pocket like the pocket rocket
Smokin' good gas and I'm laughing, watching Chris Tucker

Whole lot of chains and they swingin' call me Quavo Busta
Every time I step out make a movie Quavo blockbuster
White girl ride around with me, and she came from Russia
Pourin' up that lean in that double cup, Robitussin

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Diamond dancin' look like cameras, niggas mad at me
Pull off in that all white ferrari, it's the swag daddy
Pull up and I'm gettin' all this cash, gold all on me
Stacks on deck, rich gang, we deserve a Grammy

Pull up I'm flexin a check, Soulja boy all about checks
It ain't runnin' but these fuck niggas gonna get wet
I pull up my rims and they spinnin', they thought the Ferrari was rented
I'm ridin my windows ain't tinted, it's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em I'm gettin it

Molly in my pocket, taking off like rocket
I touched down in Atlanta, dirty lean all in my phantom
Louis V on my pajamas, Soulja Boy ride with the hammer
I'm seeing my fate when I flip through the channel, all of these flashin' they come from the camera (FLASH)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
My diamonds they bouncing off the lot they look like cameras
Pull off in that [?] challenger, boy ill challenge ya
Went to the jeweler, my diamonds a cooler, extendo as long as a ruler
Walkin around with that ruga, red beam give you the mark of the Buddha

I'm calling up [?] we making a movie, Migos my family ain't no recruitin'
Thinking about moving to Switzerland with my vixen but I know that they lookin'
Hell nah it ain't Thanksgiving, but walk in my bando you know that I'm cooking
Migos, Migos, Migos, Migos, get on the streets you know that they bookin'

That's yo bitch! She talkin bout suckin and fuckin and havin my baby, bitch you wish!
I tell that bitch run it like Chris
You shootin shots, my shooters shoot at you fuck nigga they aimin they hit
No foundation, but I make a wish, ice in my bullet gotta cold wrist

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Can't Believe It"

"Can't Believe It"


[Intro - Offset:]
I came out of jail to about 300 thousand. Gadgets on my whip, I'm lookin' at this mothafucka like how the fuck am I supposed to start this shit, man? (Yeah) Rich Nigga Timeline. (I know you can't believe this shit.) Unbelievable. (We did it.) Nah, forreal

[Hook - Quavo:]
Can't believe it, that we came out the north
Can't believe I turned my wrist to a fork
Can't believe it, we survived kickin' door
Can't believe it, made a milli off gold
Can't believe it, can't believe it, can't believe it, can't believe it
Can't believe it, till you see it
Can't believe it, can't believe it
I can't believe it, no I can't believe it
Can't believe that my nigga Pistol missing
I can't believe we survived the sentence
Say you can't believe it, but I know you seen it
I can't believe that you don't want to witness
Can't believe it, can't believe it, can't believe it, can't believe it
Can't believe it, till you see it
Can't believe it, can't believe it
I can't believe it, no I can't believe it

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
You say you didn't see but you can't believe it
When it come to kickin' doors I make you believe
We took off the block, cold, anemic
Touch down on the north and I really feed it
Mama, she told me go get it, get it
How can I not believe that she with it?
She came in my room, caught me breakin' a safe
Then she asked me, "Boy, Quavo what's really in it?"
Down in Miami, the 305
They tried to assassinate us like Biggie
What the hell goin' on?
No time to talk, bustin' back with extensions
Who got the iron?
I'm prayin' the Lord the bullet don't hit one of us in the spine
Open your eyes, stand up and bust with the fire
Stand up and bust with the fire

[Hook - Quavo]

[Verse 2 - Takeoff:]
I can't believe it, how I got these bitches
They suckin' me like they some leeches
These niggas, they actin' like bitches, they wanna take pictures
They not a rapper on a feature
Wake up in the mornin', I say me a prayer like a preacher
I teach myself like a nigga had a teacher
I got Justin Bieber in my cabin fever
Picasso pretty pictures is Mona Lisa
I can take a trip to Argentina in amnesia
I don't need a fuckin' visa
I can't believe that we did what we did
But I pray to the man above, nigga we did it
Watch over my brother, I'm my brother's keeper
Dressed in black Margiela, I'm the Grim Reaper
Can you believe that we made a milli off of "Versace" money
Mentions ran off the meter

[Hook - Quavo]

[Verse 3 - Offset:]
Achievers, you niggas just disbelievers
Used to be in the bando with egg beaters
You seen the first chapter, now this the sequel
I'm ahead of you niggas, we not no equal
That's the same nigga that broke in them houses
He ain't have no checks so he sat and accounted
21, I had a Challenger
Monitor had 20 thousand, I couldn't even count
My life start changin', these bitches got frantic
These bitches, they see me, they start to panic
Grandma told me better take advantage
Your situation, don't take life for granted
Prayed to the Lord and my prayer got answered
I pulled to the club in a Phantom
'Member when the police bust in, it was random
Fuck it, we took the rap game, held it ransom
Give it up!

[Hook - Quavo]

 

[fox69]

"Can't Go Out Sad"

"Can't Go Out Sad"


[Quavo:]
Yeah
Talk to me
See this day and age, these young niggas getting paid

Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh
Mike Tyson bite, yuh
Cup real dirty, yuh
Motorcross bike, yuh
We don't fist fight
Chopper real life
Double seal tight
Detroit got me right
Piccolo green it's millions, and the old money got mildew
Kick her out cause she keep filming
They calling me Bob the Builder
Quavo Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson
Put my all in that bowl, put my all in it
I want all my dogs to win it
I want all my dogs to win it
Remember my dog was sentenced (no, no)
I ain't gon' take it back to the beginning
Just get in the Benz and sit in
(Talk to em'!)
C'mon (Ay!)
(Get in there!)
(Chill!)
(C'mon!)
Standing in the trap, been a long day
Thinking bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK
Mama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives
Now it's no more crying, cause we upper echelon
I can make a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday
Don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of state
Molly yo girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates
Dabbing in Raf Simmons yeah I dress the huncho everyday
Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came from Kuwait
Everyday, everyday, young nigga looking for bae
Got a bitch on Jimmy and she do whatever huncho say
Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that shit the gangster way

I got to put you down
Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad
Naw, 'specially bout that bitch

I'm not goin' out sad
I'm not goin' out sad
I'm not goin' out sad
'Specially bout that bitch
I can't go out sad
I can't go out sad
I can't go out sad
'Specially bout that bitch

[Offset:]
(Offset!)
Not bout the bitch, naw, not bout the bitch
She call just for the dick
Aw, lord, don't say this your bitch
I'm young and rich
But I can strong arm a brick
I heard you was born a bitch
Rick Owens they cost your rent
Pay up, straight up
John Wick got to put the K up
I'm a smash ya but we don't lay up
I'm a bachelor get ya weight up
Throw the north, bitch you know where we from
Think it's sweet and we pull out a drum
You can be rich and a bum
I want it all, not some
She fucking for fame, for sumn
I think she came for money
I swear I ain't here for nothing
So I just gave her money
Hoes in my house like Hugh Heffner
But I'm a slay the bunnies
She goin' insane, she talk' bout my main quit sayin' my name lil' mama

[Quavo:]
I got to put you down
Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad
Naw, 'specially bout that bitch

I'm not goin' out sad
I'm not goin' out sad
I'm not goin' out sad
'Specially bout that bitch
I can't go out sad
I can't go out sad
I can't go out sad
'Specially bout that bitch

[Takeoff:]
(Takeoff!)
I can't, go out, sad about no bitch
Who me? Takeoff never mad about no bitch
Depressed need to get some off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch
She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch
Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash
That's goin' out sad
You took on her on a date with dad
The question is boy did you smash?
Been strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)
Aw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad
Wifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had
Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past
If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass

[Quavo:]
I got to put you down
Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad
Naw, 'specially bout that bitch

I'm not goin' out sad
I'm not goin' out sad
I'm not goin' out sad
'Specially bout that bitch
I can't go out sad
I can't go out sad
I can't go out sad
'Specially bout that bitch