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Music video by Migos performing Having Our Way (Lyric Video). Quality Control Music/Motown Records; © 2021 Quality Control Music, LLC, under exclusive license to UMG Recordings, Inc.
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Music video by Migos performing Having Our Way (Lyric Video). Quality Control Music/Motown Records; © 2021 Quality Control Music, LLC, under exclusive license to UMG Recordings, Inc.
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![Migos - Time For Me (Official Audio)
[Intro: Quavo]
I appreciate you
For making me realize all the time I wasted
Thinking about them bando days, going back to the basic
(Producer tag: M-m-m-Murda)
But I don’t really think you know that though
So I thought I’d explain it
[Chorus: Quavo]
In the bando I hated starvin’
In the bando I hated starvin’ (bando)
So many late nights I had to lock in
Spinnin’ and finessin’ niggas, robbin’ (spinnin’)
When the gang meet at apartments
That’s only the gang that’s important (gang)
Keep in it real in all fields
And clean up your spills
You’ll never get extorted (for real)
The Nawf ain’t raised nothin’ dumb (nah uh)
You niggas can’t take nothin’ from us (nun’ from me)
Feel like I been raised in the jungle (jungle)
My momma ain’t raise no dummy (momma)
Nah I ain’t never been a scrub (scrub)
Shit get sticky out the mud
Five watches plain, three flood (flood)
Nigga want smoke it’s all love
Nigga want smoke it’s all love (smoke)
Don’t get it twisted, I still keep it on me
I’ll spin the whole block just ‘cause
Young nigga please don’t do it
Shit get sticky out the mud (yeah)
Five watches plain, three flood (flood)
Ain’t got time, but I got time today
I ain’t even going for mean mug (mug)
Buck shots, straight slugs (pow, pow, pow, pow)
I got blue tips in this gun (blue)
Ain’t even going for nun’ (no, no)
12, yeah, squally I’ll run (12)
Young nigga fresh out on bond (yeah)
Ain’t got time, but I got time today
When you see me, please don’t judge (no)
In the bando I hated starvin’
[Verse: Offset]
(Hey)
In the trenches I had to rob ‘em
Sinnin’ and spinnin’ they shootin’ carbon (spin)
They go body for body, coffin for coffin (body for body)
She gon’ dive in my water just like a dolphin (dolphin)
Pull up in Ferraris, see the boss in here
Bitch nigga, we don’t even rob with them (bitch nigga)
One life to live, can’t pause the film (whoo, hey)
What’s your name baby
I can see it in your eyes, you been through pain baby (pain)
I can tell I make you shy, I’m not a lame baby (lame)
Get money and I get high on private planes (get money)
Two Tommy’s, they get to spinnin’, til’ they feel lazy (two Tommy’s)
Twinkle, twinkle, yellow diamonds like I uriniated (twinkle, twinkle)
I done been in situations, never cooperated (never cooperated)
We can always have a talk, long as the guap related (long as the racks involved)
[Chorus: Quavo]
In the bando I hated starvin’
In the bando I hated starvin’
So many late nights I had to lock in
Spinnin’ and finessin’ niggas, robbin’ (robbin’)
When the gang meet at apartments
That’s only the gang that’s important (import)
Keep in it real in all fields
And clean up your spills
You’ll never get extorted (extorted)
[Takeoff: Verse]
(Takeoff)
I never get extorted (never)
God first, my family, the gang, that’s important (the gang)
It’s the fans and the game, it’s the feeling of performing (I miss you)
Thankin’ God on my knees, when I wake up in the morning
The legendary bando days, in my grandma house recording (grandma)
Back when I was sippin’ Act’, and movin’ like a tortoise
Finessin’ for them Benjamin’s, runnin’ fast than Forest (run)
I’ma take that bag and plant a seed, watch I grow it (grow it)
It ain’t now another, I do this shit for my mother (momma)
Felling like I’m Russel, collecting a triple-double (Russel)
Looking at these niggas, we know that we got em’ shook (look at em’)
And I ain’t gotta touch you, like a key start, that’s a finger push
They hop out that sprinter bus, give it up, tell em’ pick it up
A mil’ in that vacuum seal look just like a mega bust (a whole mil’)
No gen’ five, but they know not to play with us (don’t do that)
I guess since we came out the Nawf, that’s why they hate on us
[Chorus: Quavo]
In the bando I hated starvin’
In the bando I hated starvin’
So many late nights I had to lock in
Spinnin’ and finessin’ niggas, robbin’ (robbin’)
When the gang meet at apartments
That’s only the gang that’s important (import)
Keep in it real in all fields
And clean up your spills
You’ll never get extorted (extorted)
Shit get sticky like mud (mud)
Five watches plain, three flood (flood)
Nigga want smoke, it’s all love
Nigga want smoke, it’s all love
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![Migos - What The Price [Official Video]
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![Migos - One Time [Official Behind the Scenes YTMAs]
Behind the scenes for the brand new music video for One Time from Migos created for the YouTube Music Awards! YTMA 2015 #YTMA
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![Migos - Why Not (Official Audio)
Hear the the official audio for Migos - Why Not
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Migos Why Not Lyrics:
[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah
Soo
Whoa
Migo
Uh
Whoo
Go
[Chorus: Quavo]
Get money, why not (cash)
I’ll sell a brick on your block (brick)
You think shit sweet, but you know now (sweet)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (whoa)
Young nigga runnin’ around too hot
Young nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (soo)
[Verse: Quavo]
Remember that time, that lil’ great lil’ Audi with the rubberband tires
Remember that time, in the bando, in the house with the boards on the sides (uhh)
Aint even have no fire, gettin’ beat, gettin’ stomped til’ a nigga (stomped)
Everybody talking that cap (whoo), til a nigga get papped (whoo), I know a nigga lyin’ (uh)
Nigga ain’t flexing, nigga I’m outside, nigga your bitch just pressin’ (bitch)
When I bought the presi, I put the big boy nuggets in the big boy necklace (soo, soo, soo)
Look at my section (section), nun’ but them playa’s, it’s a big boy blessing (playa’s)
Freak sum little bitch sexy (sexy), she don’t go yet, she ready (she ready)
I drive the coup like Andretti’s, nigga gon’ spin, gon’ spray no confetti (spin)
The bankroll way too heavy, walk with a wop, with a wop, no fetty (walk)
Handing out a gifts like Oprah, he gets some P’s and she gets a Birkin (you get a Birkin)
Turn me a fuck nigga over
Washing my hands with bleach and detergent (go)
Washing my hands with bleach and detergent (whoo)
In the Maybach, with the new curtains (curtains)
Flipping them bands, the one that we working (Bands)
Built her from scratch, and now she too perfect (scratch)
Whoa what was that (whoa)
All these bitches ass fat (fat)
And they naked and they bad (bad)
For that pussy, it’s a tax
Oh no no, goin out sad (no)
I just ordered up a bag (no, no)
Sellin’ drip (drip), fuck a swag (drip)
I put diamonds on my glass (glass)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Get money, why not (cash)
I’ll sell a brick on your block (Brick)
You think shit sweet, but you know now (sweet)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (who)
Young nigga runnin’ around too hot
Young nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (soo)
[Verse: Takeoff]
Free them niggas I’ma still sending green dots (free)
Fuck all the ops, they get red dots (fuck em’)
No need to buy
That’s a waste of money on the vest, cause my nigga takin’ head shots
I’m in the skies
Fuck a coolant on the stick ‘cause the shells hot
I got the vibes
Know I got drugs, they call me the med doc (Takeoff)
Niggas be hoe’s (hoes)
Call him baby boy, cause he got put in a headlock (ha)
Breaking that bowl (whippin’)
Got head from your thot and a red dot (damn)
Brand new strap, they dead stock
Talk to a bitch like Red Fox (bitch)
I spent a two on a factory watch
Thought a nigga with no money said something
I’m high and they pray on my downfall
I’m geeking, I’m staring at walls
Forgot I had mixed the ‘Perky with the Adderall
Got the soda for me and Chris Paul
Clean, drank
Maybach, why not, these niggas cap, lemme find out (cap)
Young niggas ready to wild out (spend)
They get too much money, timeout (hold on)
[Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff}
Get money, why not (get it)
I’ll sell a brick on your block (brick, brick)
You think shit sweet but you know now (pussy)
I’ll fuck your bitch in your spot (whoa)
Young nigga runnin’ around too hot
Young nigga burnt out burnt out (burnt)
12 pullin’ up so we burned out (skrrt)
Sweet lil’ bitch, now she turnt out (Set)
(Offset Verse)
Lick for a lick (lick), walk with a stick (go)
Wish theyd come up, Rollie’ come off his wrist (whoa)
Adopting the choppa’s I make them my kids (adopting the choppa’s)
Givin’ the purse and I’m givin’ her dick
Crocodile Prada, this belt cost a fit (Crocodile)
He got a bag out his stomach, the shit (euh)
He a fuck nigga, fuck on his bitch (fuck nigga)
When they shoot when they aim they don’t miss (pa, pew)
Fire, hot
We on the boat with the thots, fire (thots)
Ice in the blick, then somebody gon’ cry (blicks)
Lift up my wrist, put the sun in the sky
That niggas sweet, that nigga pie (he sweet)
He seen a demon, just look in his eyes (demons)
Like my demeanor, she fuckin’ right now (right now)
I let it ring and they duckin’ right now (right now)
Dropped outta school, turned to a criminal
Fuck all the rules, run up the regiment (run up the racks)
7-6-2, played and I’m sendin’ em’ (sendin’ em’)
50 a drum, I call it cinnamon (50)
Steppin’ (hey), for the name in the game, what you reppin’? (what gang?)
Gotta’ move in the street with a weapon
Put the guettes’ on the face of the bezel (guettes’)
Drop the pin, we’ll spin on whoever
[Chorus: Quavo]
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