AdiosThese bitches see a young nigga
'Cause I'm walkin' round with these hundreds
And I pull up in that Lambo
So fast you ain't even see me coming
I got chickens out in the country
Got a AK finna start drumming
You was talkin' shit behind my back
But now here a nigga you ain't sayin' nothin'
Bakers ManZaytoven!
I'm the baker's man (Baker!)
I'm the baker's man (Baker!)
I'm the baker (Go! Go! Go!)
Egg beater and sack, (Whip)
Put it in my hand (skuurt)
I'm the baker's man, (skuurt)
I'm the baker's man, (skuurt)
BandoTrapping out the house with the boards on the windows
Trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
Trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
Trapped out the bando, trapped out the bando
Trapped out the bando, trapped out the bando
Trapped out the bando, trapped out the bando
Trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
Trap, trapping out the house with the boards on the windows
ChirpinIt's a brand new day
Plus the birds be out here chirpin'
It's a brand new day and the birds they chirpin'
It's a brand new day plus my Nextel chirpin'
Y'all niggas got work but you ain't never ever workin'
(Got work but you ain't never ever work)
Throwin' money in the club when you know your pockets hurtin'
(Why you playin' when you know your pockets hurt?)
Cook It UpEverywhere I go
I'ma plug my show, you know I gotta turn up (Got to!)
I just left the plug
Got a 100 birds and I put them in the trunk
Yeah I got halves, got zips, got cuties
Got pounds, nigga tell me what you want
In the kitchen with a Pyrex pot
Turn it up a notch, yeah I'm 'bout to cook it up
Crown the Kings[Intro: Quavo]
Fuck it, crown the king
You dig?
You know know what I mean?
Fuck it, crown the king
Been truffle for the queen
G.I.A, my rings
G.I. Joe, my team
Danger[Verse 1: Offset]
Tryna get demons up outta me (demons)
Turn to a beast, eat your arteries (beast)
Deceasing opponents so properly (opponent)
Unleashing the dark side what got to me (got)
We come to take this shit over (hey)
Foot on the gas, hear the motor (skrrt)
Switchin' my thoughts, I'm bipolar (woo)
FEMAYuh, yuh, Migo, Migo, Migo, Migo
Zay, Zay, Zay, shout out to Zay, shout out to Zay, shout out to Zay
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Gang Gang[Intro: Takeoff]
Would you, oooh?
Would you, oooh?
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Hey, I know this might sound weird to say (to say)
But would you love me if I ran away? (Away)
I know you probably think I'm insane (insane)
Get Right Witcha[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah
[Hook: Quavo]
Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
Bad b*tches, f*ck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo)
I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)
Middle finger up, f*ck the system (f*ck 'em)
Look at My Dap[Hook: Quavo]
Look at my dab, dab
Look at my dab, bitch dab
Look at my dab, bitch dab
Look at my dab, bitch dab
Look at my dab, bitch dab
Look at my dab, bitch dab
Look at my dab, bitch dab
Made Men[Intro: Takeoff]
That Boy Cass
Hello, world, hi
I would like to welcome you to the Migos show, y'know
It's a day of life, my life, of course
[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
Money Counter[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin'
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin'
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
NawfsideNorth side (Zaytoven)
Woke up in the morning, gotta thank God (God, woo)
Walkin' out the bando with a .45 (baow, baow)
Shakin' 7/11 in the dog pound (grr, go)
It's just another day on the North side (uh)
I'm for real, nigga, you can ask about us, nigga
We earn stripes on the North side
Just another day (uh), just another day
Pretty Lady(Chorus — Quavo)
Pretty lil lady, lil lady
I tried to put her on but she already made it
Pretty lil lady, lil lady
And she got her own, she don’t need a ni**a paper
Little lady, you’re so pretty
Pretty lil lady, you’re so pretty
Pretty lil lady and she got her own
Stir Fry[Intro: Quavo]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye's (Popeye's)
Money changin' colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
T-Shirt[Hook: Quavo]
Mama told me (aye)
Not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
Mama told me (aye)
Not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)
Taco Tuesday(Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it)
Pretty down night right now
Sike, 'cause it's Taco Tuesday
(What is it?) Taco Tuesday
Yeah (woo) Taco Tuesday
I got the cheese, she tasting the Kool-Aid (taco)
Migos the plug, Guadalupe
She gonn' do what the group say, comprende (comprende)
Thank You GodThank you God, thank you
For everythin', for everythin'
Sometimes I don't why you saved me, real shit
Damn, gone
I don't know why the Lord save me
I don't know why the Lord save me
Thank you
I don't know why the Lord save me
Top Down On Da NAWFTop down on da nawf
I'm home
I could never get lost
No, no
I play the field and the coach (I play the field)
And they know, that's why I'm Huncho
For some reason I can't cry, cry
For some reason I am not tired
Yung Rich NationТреклист:
01 - Memoirs
02 - Dab Daddy
03 - Migos Origin
04 - Spray The Champagne
05 - Street Nigga Sacrifice
06 - Highway 85
07 - One Time