Uh yo
Woah
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Disrupted the game, the industry was shook up
Three young rich niggas, never did a push up
You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the fck up
And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up Quavo
We killed the Versace, we went to Bahamas, shout out to the islands
Mommas and daughters taking a picture with me and they smiling
Charlemagne say the gang Donkey of the Day Charlamagne?
Billboard magazine, forty-five K
Word on the street they say the Migos wanted
But they cant find the Migos, so they bite their recorders
When you ask for a show, can you seriously afford it
Check my schedule, itinerary loaded of course
Check my dab, its priceless and my niggas is righteous
I dont got no type, but I love to fck Pisces
The chains on my neck, I might get arthritis
Yrn Tha Album first album going diamond, got my mama a Benz
Just to show her Im grinding
Green dots in the pen but I hate the confinement
When Offset got out of jail he ate a bowl of hundreds
Dropped the Rich Nigga Timeline and we was crossed the country
Disrupted the game, the industry was shook up
Three young rich niggas, never did a push up
You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the fck up
And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up
Skrrt, cook up, graat, he shook up
Im trapping the white, that Ku Klux
My niggas got grenades and bazookas
On the private jet we smoking up in indica
A hundred thousand, got a pick up in India
Headed to locker, we changed the millennium
Thirty thousand for a walk through minimum
Snakes in the grass start spinning out venom
That come with the territory when a nigga winning
Tinted windows on the sprinter you dont need to see this image
The blogs say I need to calm down, fck a image
Your CEO a busta and my CEO a hustler
Choppa sound like percussion, run up on me repercussion
Came from nothing, came home with a half a million, hurt my stomach
Im taking good care of my kids but they mamma get nothing
And if you think its wrong this aint the right song youre bumping
Welcome to the jungle, lions, elephants and monkeys
Never see me lonely, best believe nina on me
Stuffed crust, my pocket walking with a 50 on me
Disrupted the game, the industry was shook up
Three young rich niggas, never did a push up
You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the fck up
And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up
Pyrex pot on the stove, take that eggbeater cook up
They looking for the origin
Wanna know how did we make this shit up
Came in there right and we fucking it up
Jump off the banana boat, call me King Tut
Niggas be biting our swag I tried to switch it up
But these niggas still dont get enough
Niggas with attitude dont give a fck
Young nigga flexing never did a push up
Migo flow everybody wanna look it up
Every ten years its on my story bro
I bet you listen up, you dont gotta like it
Yo favorite rapper he be biting
When I step in the booth, its a moment of silence
I bet yo bitch she get excited
When Im doing show my front end and that back end be enormous
I need a double cup with my Backwood when Im on stage performing
Cant get in my tour bus bitch, aint tryna fck, its only five in the morning
I got some Dominican bitches that sucking and fucking and back to the origin
Disrupted the game, the industry was shook up
Three young rich niggas, never did a push up
You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the fck up
And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up, ha!