Migos

[fox69]

"Cocoon"

"Cocoon"


[Quavo:]
When I take drugs I go to the moon (yea, moon)
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes (2000 thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yea, with two)
By myself at the top like cocoon (aye, like cocoon)
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon (skk, skrt, cocoon)
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon (bottoms, aye, baboon)
We the wave, we the wave, typhoon (wave, aye, typhoon)
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons (aye, out some goons)
Now she breaking pounds in my room (pounds)

(Quavo, huh)
I put the fours on 'em (fours)
Came from juggin' with bowl, Homes (bowls)
Now look all this rose gold, gold yellow gold, gold, gold on me (shine)
Yeah mob ties frog eyes (yea)
What a time to be alive (yea)
No neighbors (no)
House on the hill with the acres (uh)
Don't date her (no)
Running through the squad slave her (running through)
I'm the mayor (mayor)
President Huncho a player (player)
Twin chopper Sonic and Tails (twin chop')
Twin chopper Sonic and Tails (twin chop')
Niggas love when the birds sing (brrr)
White cocaine Pinky and the Brain (Pinky and the Brain)
Love when the box hit the mail (boom)
I love when the player wanna bail (bail)
I hate when a nigga want problems (problems)
But I love to give a nigga shells
God protect me from the evil (God)
Take the squad out to Cheetah's (squad)
Streets crawling like beetles (streets)
But the Stanley Steamer keep me cleaner (Steamer)
You got it out the mud I got it out the oil
You heard the cash prince niggas on Forbes (aye)
I'm the plug, extension cord (plug)
Got your favorite model on drugs If you ain't know it (uh, aye)

When I take drugs I go to the moon (yea, moon)
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes (2000 thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yea, with two)
By myself at the top like cocoon (aye, like cocoon)
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon (skk, skrt, cocoon)
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon (bottoms, aye, baboon)
We the wave we the wave typhoon (wave, aye, typhoon)
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons (aye, out of here)
Now she breaking pounds in my room (pounds)

[Offset:]
Ay, I ain't tryna save 'em (no)
Momma said don't let 'em know where you lay at (momma)
Old bitches back in the day use to play bad (bad)
I'ma pull up flexing in the Maybach (flex)
Northside nigga but we bought the A back (Nawf)
I'mma beat her mouth up and make her face fat (uigh)
Hit it from the back back baby throw it back (uh)
Have a heart attack, can you handle that? (go)
Maison Margiela dabbin' on everybody (dab)
I'm on the codeine moving like a dead body (codeine)
Bad bitch went to college but she real thotty (thotty)
That's the reason I can't even trust nobody (no)
Celine and Supreme, I'm the dab daddy (Supreme)
She coming home with me when she mad at ya' (mad)
Sucking on me buckling my knees throw a bag at ya'
Molly feel like Hercules when a nigga jab at ya'
Hold on wait, hopping in the Wraith
Stars in the ceiling like I'm livin in outta space
Maneuver like a boss we don't ever leave a trace
Dirty Diana the chopper keep a nigga safe (rrah)
Fucking a model bitches big booty little waist (waist)
I'm putting the money over these bitches any day (day)
This for the people that taking drugs everyday (yup)
Fuck what they say let the pain go away (aye)

[Quavo:]
When I take drugs I go to the moon (yea, moon)
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes (2000 thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yea, with two)
By myself at the top like cocoon (aye, like cocoon)
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon (skk, skrt, cocoon)
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon (bottoms, aye, baboon)
We the wave, we the wave, typhoon (wave, aye, typhoon)
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons (aye, out some goons)
Now she breaking pounds in my room (pounds)

[Takeoff:]
Cookies, codeine and mushrooms (shrooms)
Sweep a nigga like I was a broom (sweep)
I be going up like a balloon
Chop a nigga with the bamboo in Cancun (graow)
20 bitches runnin' 'round nude (twenty)
Don't fuck em by the one, I'm fuckin' em by the two (naw)
I got water drippin' out my jewels (water)
If it ain't Actavis nigga it ain't approved (Act')
Migo the gang we will never lose (eh eh)
So many bitches might catch me on Shade room
Got a pitbull thinking 'bout copping a baboon (aye)
Free all my niggas like a movie they coming soon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like I'm in a cacoon (coupe)
Ten bitches ready up at the boom-boom room (boom boom)
Acting the John but I ain't Tune (aye)
Takeoff!

[Quavo:]
When I take drugs I go to the moon (yea, moon)
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes (2000 thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yea, two)
By myself at the top like cocoon (aye, like cocoon)
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon (skk, skrt, cocoon)
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon (bottoms, aye, baboon)
We the wave, we the wave, typhoon (wave, aye, typhoon)
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons (aye, out some goons)
Now she breaking pounds in my room (pounds)

 

[fox69]

"Cocoon (Remix)"
(feat. Young Thug)

"Cocoon (Remix)"
(feat. Young Thug)



[Young Thug:]
Brand new fubu, ooh-ohh
Fat ass bone on the side of my shoes, ooh-ohh
Big teeth right in front of my Loubs', oh-ohh
Goin' monkey like a fuckin baboon, oh-ohh
HAAA!
(Thugger!)

Rag top, nigga, fuck around and say
Shot up right up your block, (Shot right up your block)
Every time I pull up the LIV, I'm in a half a million dollar car (Skrt skrt skrt)
Kick rocks, nigga, get away from my bars (kick rocks nigga)
I'm bleedin' red, man I'm bleedin' bad
Shawty winnin', ballin' out
Take a molly then I stall out
She tried to put my dogs in her dog house
When they smell fear you know they poppin' off
I'ma go and fuck your daughter study law
I'ma stand for what I believe till I fall
If I never said it, I'm sayin' it right now
Say what you want I'ma shame her pride now
Everybody say fuck the feds and five-o
Yeah, everybody dance now, smile now
I'ma make a public announcement, call now
Turn to a blood, them A's went down now
Kinda good lookin', them bitches fine now
I'ma drip some red on the sauna
I'ma cop the bread when it's all gone
I get a machete on for you
Sleepin' on that bitch like I'm comfortable

[Quavo:]
When I take drugs I go to the moon
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We the wave, we the wave, typhoon
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons
Now she breaking pounds in my room

I put the fours on em
Came from juggin' with bowl homie
Now look all this rose gold, gold yellow gold, gold, gold on me
Yeah mob ties frog eyes
What a time to be alive
No neighbors
House on the hill with the acres
Don't date her
Running through the squad slave her
I'm the mayor
President Huncho a player
Twin chopper Sonic and Tails
Twin chopper Sonic and Tails
Niggas love when the birds sing
White cocaine Pinky and the Brain
Love when the box hit the mail
I love when the player wanna bail
I hate when a nigga want problems
But I love to give a nigga shells
God protect me from the evil
Take the squad out the cheetah
Streets crawling like beetles
But the Stanley Steamer keep me cleaner
You got it out the mud I got it out the oil
You heard the cash prince niggas on Forbes
I'm the plug, extension cord
Got your favorite model on drugs If you ain't know it

When I take drugs I go to the moon
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We the wave we the wave typhoon
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons
Now she breaking pounds in my room

[Offset:]
Ay, I ain't tryna save 'em
Momma said don't let em' no where you lay at
Old bitches back in the day use to play bad
I'm a pull up flexing in the Maybach
Northside nigga but we bought the A back
I'm a beat the motherfucker make his face flat
Hit it from the back back baby throw it back
Have a heart attack, can you handle that?
Maison Margiela dabbin' on everybody
I'm on the codeine moving like a dead body
Bad bitch went to college but she real thotty
That's the reason I can't even trust nobody
Celine and supreme I'm the dab daddy
She coming home with me when she mad at ya'
Sucking on me buckling my knees throw a bag at ya'
Molly feel like Hercules when a nigga jab at ya'
Hold on wait, Hopping in the Wraith
Stars in the ceiling like I'm living out of space
Manoeuvre like a boss we don't ever leave a trace
Dirty Diana the chopper keep a nigga safe
Fucking a model bitches big booty little waist
I'm putting the money over these bitches any day
This one for the people that taking drugs everyday
Fuck what they say let the pain go away

[Quavo:]
When I take drugs I go to the moon
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We the wave we the wave typhoon
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons
Now she breaking pounds in my room

[Takeoff:]
Pinky codeine and mushrooms
Sweep a nigga like I was a broom
I be going up like a balloon
Chop a nigga with the bamboo in Cancun
20 bitches runnin' 'round nude
I fuck her bottom we fuckin' them by the two
I got water drippin' out my jewels
If it ain't Actavis nigga it ain't approved
Migo the gang we will never lose
So many bitches might catch me on Shade room
Got a Pit bull thinking 'bout copping a Baboon
Free all my niggas like a movie they coming soon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like I'm in a cacoon
Ten bitches ready up at the boom-boom room
Actin' a John but I ain't Tune
Takeoff!

[Quavo:]
When I take drugs I go to the moon
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We the wave we the wave typhoon
Take her out of the hills to fuck with some goons
Now she breaking pounds in my room

 

[fox69]

"Commando"

"Commando"


[Intro - Takeoff:]
They said it was called the trap
But on the north side we call it the bando
Yeen’ know
Naw for real

[Hook - Takeoff:]
All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando
We the first ones that came up with the bando
Talking ‘bout you got the Act but what they goin’ for
I’m bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow
We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors
Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold
Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll
If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for
All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you
And never leave no witnesses to see you
And if you, thinkin’ ‘bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister
That chopper hit you, having a seizure
I been teaching niggas lingo like I’m a teacher
Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa
Fucked ‘em up with the dab, so we goin’ up on the feature
All of my bitches they piped up and conceited

[Verse 1 - Takeoff:]
Ta-Ta-Takeoff
All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl
I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code
Fuck a bad bitch, I’m fucking with the fleek hoes
And I’d never give my soul up for a bankroll
Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow
No rain though, I’m in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat
Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol
Looking in my DM and I see your main ho
You know we the ones that came up with the bando
Them boys talking ‘bout the boards on the windows
When you trapping keep a shooter at the front door
Fuck, 12!, running out the back door
The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe
Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold
Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed
Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on
Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it’s your theme song
So many pints in my crib, it’s a lean home
I’m so high I just need a wall to lean on
Phone home, get so stoned when we gone
Cookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone
Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on
Bitch time to get your roll on
Clap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on
Hold on

[Hook - Takeoff:]
All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando
We the first ones that came up with the bando
Talking ‘bout you got the Act but what they goin’ for
I’m bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow
We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors
Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold
Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll
If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for
All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you
And never leave no witnesses to see you
And if you, thinkin’ ‘bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister
That chopper hit you, having a seizure
I been teaching niggas lingo like I’m a teacher
Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa
Fucked ‘em up with the dab, so we goin’ up on the feature
All of my bitches they piped up and conceited

[Verse 2 - Offset:]
Offset!
Semi-automatic out the window of the Caddy
I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad
Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin’
Trappin’ out the bando, selling crack up in the alley
I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool
Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce
Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick
But my niggas ain’t going for the bullshit
I got the stick, nigga don’t trip
Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch
Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits
J’s at the bando in the morning, got to fix
I’m sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable
Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible
Make her take a physical like medical
Fucking bitches over, she like it’s a miracle
You niggas don’t even know I got some pain in me
Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me
A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me
When I’m pulling up I drop the brain on it
Came in the game with the fashion statement
We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick
Got to stay focused, consistent, don’t quit
Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick

[Hook - Takeoff:]
All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando
We the first ones that came up with the bando
Talking ‘bout you got the Act but what they goin’ for
I’m bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow
We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors
Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold
Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll
If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for
All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you
And never leave no witnesses to see you
And if you, thinkin’ ‘bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister
That chopper hit you, having a seizure
I been teaching niggas lingo like I’m a teacher
Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa
Fucked ‘em up with the dab, so we goin’ up on the feature
All of my bitches they piped up and conceited

[Verse 3 - Quavo:]
Quavo
The way they took a nigga’s dab I want to smack a nigga
Knock a nigga’s lights out, uncle whack a nigga
These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure
I can’t kick it with your bitch, I ain’t no Falcon’s kicker
Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles
I’ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle
Nigga I ain’t gotta flex, I’m a real nigga
I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles
Pop a perc, you think I’m Marshawn eating Skittles
Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles
Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?
Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda
Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray ‘em like a firefighter
For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer
Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I’m Tony Tiger
Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us
I know you remember the titans
I know we got the touch like we work for Midas
Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings
Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking
I pour a glass of water ‘cause you wanna pop a Vicodin
I open up the door, she said damn my mans you’re frightening
Spikes on my shoe, yeah I’m Christian Lou, Mike-ing it
Where’s Quavo? Bitch I’m in another continent

 

[fox69]

"Computers (Freestyle)"
(feat. Bobby Shmurda)

"Computers (Freestyle)"
(feat. Bobby Shmurda)



[Intro: Bobby Shmurda]
Ah ah ah its your boy Bobby Shmurda aka I think that I'm Tom Cruise man
Straight out the motherfuckin tombs, man Ah ah ah
Free all my real niggas, ya heard, SHMIGO!

[Verse 1: Takeoff & Offset]
Shmigo!
Free my nigga bobby man
Free my nigga rowdy man
Huh, Shmigo Gang

Stepping and messing margiela
Get popped like a kettle, hit you in your cerebellum
I'm seeing thots in my panamera
We went through the pain, but we never let up
Yellow corvette mustard, lambo red ketchup
Millions that, nigga I'm a walking vegetable
These niggas be biting and I'm getting fed up
Got your bitch at my condo with both of her legs up
These niggas be talking about how computers with a gun emoji
Now he think he a shooter
Eating Benihana, take a trip to Punta Cana
Fuck it, I might land in Bermuda
Thirty thirty, I got thirty rounds
The shotty make a nigga lose pounds
Harriet Tubman, money underground
You niggas is sick and we got the crown
Diamonds and pearls for my girl
It's a man's world, I feel like James Brown
Smoking power at the Trump tower
Nigga gassing, laughing watching Richard Pryor
Fuck a job, I don’t get paid by the hour
Can't be from the block, I heard you a coward
When you got money it come with the power
I am the supplier, grip money like pliers
Stay with my Glock 40 its extended
Can't wait to pull it, trigger finger itching
Fork in the pot, lets go fishing
My momma always told me don't be trusting bitches
Hit em with it, hit em with it, hit em with it
Look at these diamonds like Sonny Liston
Migos fighting in the crowd
Looking like Ron Artest verses the Pistons

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo!
Free my nigga Bobby Bitch
Hoes in the lobby bitch
At the age of 17, I hit my first lick
Twelve coming hit the fence you better jump the ditch
You don't wanna get caught with the dirty stick
Told that bitch to suck my dick, I don't want no kiss
When I got my first M, I bust down my wrist
When I got my first sem, I emptied the clip
Bad bitch fuck with a bad boy call her Lil Kim
Hakeem Olajuwon, above the rim
When I go to DC (Pow) I thought it was him
Then I lay in them Bahamas, or to roast some shrimp
The plug wanna meet up in Bahamas, told him make it quick
The money keep calling, tell it come in
Free Shmigo Gang, Bobby and Free Rowdy

[Outro: Rowdy Rebel]
Ah ah ah ho, Its ya boy Rowdy man
Shmigos ATL man, Shmigo Gang man
Ah ah ah ho, Yea yea yea Rowdy

 

[fox69]

"Contraband"

"Contraband"


[Intro]
That bando music
Trap shit
Narcotics
This for my niggas in the trap selling..

[Hook: Quavo]
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Contraband, contraband, contraband
Trap house, it don’t even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up
Contraband
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic
Dope boys right now on the block
Running up numbers, young nigga don’t need a wallet

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy
When a nigga growed up wanna be a dope boy
Mom bust in, caught me counting money
"Say you better not be dealing that coke boy"
Got caught up in breaking them houses
First time a young nigga seen 1000
Then I went and copped my Audi
Then I had a meeting with a plug on a mountain
The plug start frowning
Cause I needed 1000 ounces
Why you needed 1000 ounces
Cause my young nigga finna go snatch 'em
Plug, gotta tax em
Calling the plug for ransom
Rich nigga pull up in Phantoms
Trapping the nicks, flipping them nicks
Young nigga I’m walking with cannon
My bitch got the dope in her panties
You too dramatic
All of my niggas go money savage
Bricks in the Hummer, it’s automatic

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Offset]
Contraband contraband contraband
Take down one hundred birds, I'm a country man
The plug is talking Español, I understand
Throwing a brick like Randall Cunningham
J's they love me cause I got good customer service
I live in the trap so sometimes I be nervous
Get rich or die trying like Curtis
The trap concession stand, get you a slurpy
You obviously never been in a trap (never ever)
We shortage you, you ain’t get money back
Beating the pot Mortal Kombat, Jax
Brick big as hell, hit it with the axe
The gas is Ricky and you need some Act
The stove don't work just use a match
I’m fucking your bitch, she a nat nat
You don't Panamera, got a hatchback
Customer customer I am a hustler
I got candy Reese's Buttercup
Offset is worth 10 million plus
Touch down the plug, then drop a rope

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Contraband narcotic narcotic
Contraband contraband narcotic contraband
Contraband narcotic contraband contraband
Smoking OG's from Afghanistan
I got the candy, they call me the Candy-Man
Bands can’t fit in a rubber band
No football, I'm walking with thigh pads
Baking soda with the water
Stove on, throw the dope in a fire pan
Pick up the spatula, I’m the ambassador
Audi [?], like a tarantula
Making moves, spectacular
Beating the dope with the stick and it's magical
I set the block off and it's epical
For America, fucking register
Can’t fuck wit you niggas, too skeptical
Undercover, you work with the federals
OG, got bags and it's medical
Work in my bando
Got cookies they edible
Stretching the work it's incredible
Pull up on the plug so I can go pick up some

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Cook It Up"

"Cook It Up"


[Hook:]
Everywhere I go, I'm a plug my show, you know I gotta turn up
I just left the plug, got a 100 birds and I put them in the trunk
Yeah I got halves, got zips, got kilos, got pounds, nigga tell me what you want
In the kitchen with a pyrex pot, turn it up a notch
Now I'm bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
Got them chickens wiith me, now I'm bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, got them Falcons with, now I'm bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
Got me whipping up them babies, bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
And I'm whipping, I can straight up whip it up

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
I whip it like slavery, my trap full of babies
Lil mama she hate me, she say that I'm changing
I tell her I made it, the only changed the money I'm making, and the pamper on these babies
I'm whipping and whipping, these pigeons and chickens
These birds they flying from city to city
I'm pouring up actavist, dranking and sipping
The color is purple, I'm drinking on Ceely
The Bentley, the Benjis, these bitches they sucking like babies
On the nip of them titties, like VIC get silly
You talking bout 100 band juugs, young nigga you know that I'm with it
I pull up, I'm serving your city
I'm serving ODs, I got it from Mickey

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Quavo]
I'm cooking and whipping up pies, with no eyes
I'm cooking them burgers and fries, I'm a master in disguise
Mama she told I'm wise, looking at Benjamin Frank in his eyes
I'm taking the plug to Hawaii, I'm chopping on bricks circumcised
My bitch, she came from Dubai, she got that good brain like Devry
I'm smoking and leaning and driving, I hope I don't get DUI
Watch out for the snake and the lies, I'm trapping and whipping cream pies
My wrists is like water come dive, the streets is a jungle you gotta survive

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Coppers And Robbers"

"Coppers And Robbers"


ZayMigo, ZayT, ZayMigo

[Quavo:]
I put the bitch on the boat by the shore
100 thousand for my diamond Chuck Norris
I fucked your bitch, when she call I ignore her
Sold out shows went Atlanta, did Dora
On the jet ski with my Rollie in Florida
If I lose it, fuck it, buy some more water
Come back with the chopper like the game Mordor
I'm ahead of time, I bought a portal
I watch a brick cross over the border
I took her phone cause she a recorder
Quavo Capone, I give you tutorial
I'm the greatest you've witnessed, this shit is historical
Me and Nast talkin' mils
Shoulda played for the Bills
Still trappin', servin' wings
Buffalos on my team
Put the dope on the beam
That's the honest shit I've ever seen
Because the scale tell the truth
And the money counter too
Big chopper, that's a whopper
I tried to buy a helicopter
But instead I bought a Benz
Then disect the engine like doctors
I heard he was a crime stopper
I heard he was a crime stopper
He growed up to be a copper
I growed up to be a robber

Coppers and robbers, coppers and robbers
Coppers and robbers
You wanna play? You wanna play?
Coppers and robbers, coppers and robbers
You wanna play? You wanna play?
Coppers and robbers

[Offset:]
What you gon' do when you look on your camera, them young niggas comin' in with the bananas?
They heard you been ridin' around in the Phantom, they watchin', they know that you got it
I put my ho on the mission, she fucked him, she watchin' his pocket
Where is my ski? I'm gon' have to kill 'em, I must have forgot it
Go get the F&N, cock it, screw it on, I kill you in silence
Wait, I thought he was straight, so why he keep hoopin' and hollerin'?
I was rappin' and robbin' while you niggas was callin' TIP [?]
Hit the lick for a Tec and a carbon
Write his name in with the permanent markers
I pull out the Glock and I aim at your carcass
Offset for president, vote me in office
I be movin' the dope from Dakota to Boston
I maneuver through niggas, you talk, they gon' off you
How you gangster when you graduated from law school?
When the police pull up you the one that they talk to
Watch out for your partner, he work with the law too
Fuck it, knock him off, I hate that I lost you
When I beat the nigga, tried to bring out a lawsuit
That's the type of shit a copper gon' do
Fend for your life like a hostage gon' do
I'm pimpin' your bitch in Vegas prostitutin'
Robbin' you niggas, fuck it, then I'm shootin'
If I rob then you won't ask it then call up Kid Nuget
Qua' rock that nigga, he thought it was bookie
Head for Somalian, cook up some cookies

[Quavo:]
Coppers and robbers, coppers and robbers
Coppers and robbers
You wanna play? You wanna play?
Coppers and robbers, coppers and robbers
You wanna play? You wanna play?
Coppers and robbers

[Takeoff:]
Coppers, robbers, mobsters, lobsters
Audi and Wraith, no Charger
Private jet land in Pearl Harbor
Comin' up I was a robber
If it was worth the wrapper we did rob ya
Can't fuck with these niggas, they fakin', hatin', writin' statements in permanent markers
Money come back like it's karma
Diamonds, they bitin', piranhas
Make that bitch work, Rihanna
Don't talk Zans but that drum look like conga
Run with that work, don't fumble
Run with it Forrest, don't fumble
Rob a nigga like I'm Curtis Snow
But move like I'm Barrack Obama
I know a couple when I see a couple from robbin' nigga, let's be honest
Takin' the adventurous trips, Jumanji, stashin' money in the dungeon
The difference between us fourth down, I'm goin' for it and you puntin'
After I fuck her the first round, tell that bitch not to touch me
Nigga's face look disgustin', come out cookie blunt musty
Bad bitch but she busty, she gon' take the charge for me
Kick in the door nigga, run it, make a move and leave ya ugly
What they sayin'? The cops comin', pussy nigga called the cops on me

[Quavo:]
Coppers and robbers, coppers and robbers
Coppers and robbers
You wanna play? You wanna play?
Coppers and robbers, coppers and robbers
You wanna play? You wanna play?
Coppers and robbers

 

[fox69]

"Copy Me"

"Copy Me"


[Verse 1: Takeoff]
You rappers you wanna be thirty three still tryna copy me
Young rich nigga only 19 and you'd better acknowledge me
Fuck nigga you spitting and rapping like this without Migos consent want apology
The labels keep talking, the critics keep writing and
All because we gettin' currency
I think it’s time for extortion
I'm killing you babies, abortion (Kidnap you niggas my Migos will torture you)
I told you I'd rather be rich than famous
Fuck nigga this is my label
These fuck niggas done stole so much goddamn swag, might as well sell it
The critics done said it, I might as well tell it
I'm Activist with my shirt off screaming fuck the world like Makaveli
QC the label! Solid Foundation!
Young nigga on the block with the work to the side
Come up trapping like a fundraiser
Fuck nigga you know I'm a Migo
[?] get poked with a razor

[Hook]
Which one of my cars should I drive today? (They all foreign..)
I don't know
Which one of my hoes should I fuck today? (They all bad)
I don't know
Which one of my chains should I put on? Put 'em all on
You niggas you know, you niggas you know that you stealin' my flow
Whatever you with, we with it [x3]
Whatever you with, whatever you with, my nigga we pressing, my nigga we pressing the button
My niggas ain't stressed they got money, whatever you with, whatever you with, you know that my niggas we with it

[Verse 2: Quavo]
They copy the name, they copy the gang, they copy the slang (they copy my name)
Versace, Versace we brought that shit back and you niggas is lame
We hearin' the way that these rappers is rappin' that shit not creative
What's the difference?
We some young niggas that signed to no label
My squad is so deep in the club, your fans and your people don't notice you
All of my niggas got diamonds, they flashin' they look like a photoshoot
I pull up in valet, the Audi got soft top but my top is bulletproof
And now they want jugg and finessin'
Now they want 'sace the necklace
At first we didn't expect it and now we expect it
At first the flow they neglect it and now they respect it
I'm thanking God for the blessing, (to not have a rat in my session)
I know that this game is dirty Smith & Wesson

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Offset]
You must got the rabies, you bitin'
You copy my swag and I like it
Young nigga I'm for sale
Give em' hell!
Put a nigga on a mission, young nigga won't fail
Ya'll pussy ass rappers, these niggas they wise
Never trap, never cap, never been in a trial
You with it, I'm with it, them hollows start spitting
These niggas they shaking like Diddy
Gotta pay the trap on my block, extortion
80 percent of your guap
No lie, Versace, it got me a fortune
Enormous money ain't never gone stop
Woke up this morning and I played the radio
Nigga's remedial, sounding like Radio
Them niggas not talking just pullin yall cards
Dunk a nigga, Vince Carter
Bullets have a nigga dancing like Carlton

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"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]

 

[fox69]

"Cross The Country"

"Cross The Country"


[Takeoff:]
Young rich nigga, riding round the city with the mac
Take a chopper, and a chicken, now what's the ticket
Whipping and breaking it, making it, taking it
Nigga they mistake me, think I'm selling that midget
Nah for real
What the fuck a nigga really wanna talk about?
You a bitch, we ain't got nothing to talk about
Shaking like a stripper, put that magic up in his mouth
Skippa Da Flippa, he told me weigh it up, and bust it down
Migo Jerz, whipping that lambo, now watch it swerve
J-1 got PT's, and sold that reserved
I'm a (Hot) Boy, so you know I gotta stay low
Quavo told me, trap on the block and bang 'em like OJ Mayo
You niggas are rookie but young Takeoff, I'm a vet
Set! Told me trapping and dabbing gon' get that pussy wet
No Crocodile Dundee, Stingray vet
Whatever I wanna do, I do it, Nike check
I'm a young nigga, with the rich nigga ambitions
At the Migo show, a nigga autographing titties
There's levels to this shit like Meek said
And you embarrassed to admit it
I don't want to kick it
After my show
The gangster-ist nigga, he looking suspicious
Walk right up on him, I'm pressing my nigga
And all he wanted was a picture
I used to smoke swishers, like a regular nigga
Now I'm a backwoods type of nigga
A nigga, he run up, tried to rob, I shot him
White people, they still treat me like I'm a victim
Now people they screaming out "Free Activis"
They talking bout that Activis be discontinued
Kept my cup of muddy trouble, trapper, got packs in the attic
Kept me 'round, with pricing my rental
Trap, trap down when I'm on the revenue
Cooking a brick, and remix it with the dog food
Diamond brick with a note on it, nigga you Blues Clues
24 karat my time, Mr. T, pity a fool
Master P, no limit, money been all jumping like a bungee
Kevin Hart, your money is too short, you too funny
Call me Takeoff Hugh Hefner, I got playboy bunnies
Fuck it, I beat it, she sucking me till a nigga be cumming

[Hook:]
Cross the country
Cross the country
You ain't never been there to catch me
Cross the country

Cross the country
Cross the country
Coca leaves, and palm trees
We cross the country

Cross the country
Cross the country
She don't understand English, but she want me

Cross the country
Cross the country
I had to get a visa, cause I'm in and out the country

[Offset:]
When you in the streets, you know you gotta make a name
I stole a mustang, drop top, no brain
Police had a nigga, cause they know I'm in the game
Taking pictures of a nigga, like a groupie, like a fan
On my first lick, only got a little bit of change
Thinking like Obama, something gotta change
Did a lot of dirt, I had to sit up in the chains
When I got outta jail, did the same thing
I spent that money, money, coming back like boomerang
Cocaine in her nose like a Sodom rain
My nigga be trapping the gas, propane
Hit the nigga with a chopper, nigga bang bang
I was getting money, way before the rap game
As a young nigga, used to wear the fake chain
They say that I'm ignorant, $50, 000 on a chain
You know it ain't come from Johnny Dame
Fake watch, busta can't bust me, no lie
Walk at me with the fake jewelry, I got too much pride
They killed my nigga Pistol Pete, for a three-five
I pay the ticket, when are you gon' die
I'm in the kitchen, I be cooking crack pies
I got chickens in the trunk, you think I work at popeyes
The streets is a jungle, my nigga, you better survive
Getting married to the money nigga, that my bride
My diamonds gon' shine, might poke you in the eye
You selling by the ounce, my nigga, you just getting by
Put the birds in my hands, knows when's it gon' fly
Clack! Clack! Clack!
In the bushes like a spy
Nigga talking stupid, we don't let that shit fly
Talking crazy to the migos, boy you know we keep the fire
Got that chopper, flip a nigga like a domino
Young rich nigga, never made the honor roll
Hit his ass with the 4 4, make him fold
Chattahoochee river where that nigga body float
On the nation, my nigga we throwing up the Folks
She on a mission, trying to film me, better get your ho
Big bank, take little bank
Yellow diamonds on my rella like a moon cake
Two Glocks on my hip, like tomb raider
Arnold Schwarzenegger, turn into the terminator

[Hook]

[Quavo:]
Cross the country
My plug he in Wyoming
And the only time I pull up on you, if a nigga owe me
And the whole word know that a young nigga rap
But a pussy nigga better not provoke me
Came in the game with the formula, sold it
Now I gotta switch it up on you phonies
Pocket full of macaroni, mac-11, run up on you
All you can eat in my trap, like it's Shoney's
Rich Nigga Timeline
That's my motherfucking testimony
Out in the desert, got bricks in the donkey
Rich nigga, with a pot of gold, like a leprechaun
And I'm thinking 'bout moving to Babylon
My niggas collecting extortion funds
We built an empire like Megatron
QC the label
Migo the gang
Already told you
I want the M&Ms, fuck the fame
No shame in game, I'm a bull with the nine
Like Loul Deng, finna bang with the thing
Walking through the crowd, ain't gotta touch the chain
Get juuged, get capped, that's a part of the game
Squad shit
Oh no
I done rolled around the block and I don't see him
I paid a J $200, just to hit me when he see him
If I was you right now, I wouldn't wanna be him
Caught him two weeks later in the club, with his mamacita
He had some jewelry on him, worth $100, so I took it from him
Took the first PJ across the country, got too hot for a moment
They say he got work, now I own him
Now my squad, they going nuts, no Makonnen
In the players pad, at the Caesar's Palace
Out in Las Vegas, like I'm Roman
All types of euros and yen
I got money in Berlin
I told the Lord forgive me for my sins
Cause I don't wanna do it again

[Hook]