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Music video by Migos performing Open It Up. (C) 2018 Quality Control Music, LLC and UMG Recordings, Inc.
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Music video by Migos performing Open It Up. (C) 2018 Quality Control Music, LLC and UMG Recordings, Inc.
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![Migos - Mahomes (Official Audio)
Hear the the official audio for Migos - Mahomes
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Migos Mahomes Lyrics:
(Producer tag: Bgudini Spell That Shit)
[Chorus: Quavo]
S, U, C, C, E, S, S, havin’ success
B, L, E, S, S, yes, niggas is blessed
Ten toes down, that’s a bag in Atlanta (ten toes)
It ain’t no pressure, but you still keep a hammer (no, no)
Bitches on bitches like to fuck they friends
They done lowered their standards and everybody cool with it
Young niggas sending them shots, just bought a new chopper, he’ll show you he a fool with it
Which one ya on? Body for body, we havin’ bags full of bones (bones)
Came back rich, would thought it was a clone
All these Za’ bags, would’ve thought it home grown
Huncho the chief, had to send it to Mahomes
Franchise tag, everybody want a loan (Mahomes)
[Verse: Quavo]
We kicked the door down, and we made some money, and we left it open for y’all to come in
Gave em’ the blueprint to shake the whole world and even done showed em the robotic Benz
Mama she told me to watch for the enemies, even the one you call your friends
Charge it to the game, or call it a penalty, fuck it i’ll switch it up and come back again (whoo)
Every time I’m up, man I know I’m up ten (ten)
Nigga can get close, I’ll stretch it out again (stretch)
Came from the trap, never trapped in a pin (no)
But I send big care packs to the pen (pen)
Gang for the win, gang for the win (win)
Take and Offset, they’ll stain sum’n, twin
Creepin’ at night, we were walkin’ with a vest (vest)
Jason with a knife, we were walkin’ with grin (grin)
Who was Montana? Tony Montana wouldn’t live one night if he stayed in Atlanta
You tryna’ go viral, leave ya name on a banner, nigga want smoke, but it’s all in the camera
[Chorus: Quavo]
[Verse: Offset]
(Offset)
Gang, we defeaters (gang)
In ya vein like a needle (vein)
Fast like a cheetah
I’ma hit the gas when I leave em’(skrrt)
Buckle down with the band
Like we playin’ on a see-saw (whoo)
Can’t forget my man
I put them bands on a Kia (racks)
We was beatin’ niggas with our bare hands, show what we bout’ (yessir)
Niggas sellin’ grubs, I had to hustle out of FILA (hustle)
Knew I wanted money, I was 5, I was knee-high (5)
I’ma have to keep fire, I ain’t going out like B I (fire)
Major lil’ nigga, lil’ basic lil’ nigga (basic)
We was in the basement hidin’ paper, they ain’t listen (hey)
My wrist throwin’ kisses, we done fucked all your bitches (come on)
Necklace lookin’ like I just got out a blizzard (ice)
Bad bitch bought a lil’ Chanel, cost a nickel (baddie)
Told the bitch to ride this shit, bicycle (ride)
Supersized Lambo, wide body whip it (wide)
I put a lit switch up on the glock, I’m tryna zip em’ (frrr)
We put on the move, and put the thottie on to kill em’ (thottie)
Went and bought the building, it’s some million dollar dealings (yeah)
Can’t worry bout’ a pussy nigga, drop my ceiling (no)
Hibernate the millions, Nawf side legends (Nawf)
[Chorus: Quavo]
[Verse: Takeoff]
(Takeoff)
Franchise player, had to send it to my homes’
Never send it through your phone, had to get it on my own (get it)
I know right from wrong, but I’m playing all along
Never show em’ your emotions and tell em’ what you be on
It’ll fuck your mind up when you’re bag get blown (bag)
Depend on who the person, gotta’ be mentally strong (strong)
You just gotta’ run it up and never ever fold (no)
Pickin’ up a load, never asking for a loan (never)
B, L, E, S, S, niggas is blessed (blessed)
Talking to a check, while I’m sittin’ on a jet (jet)
Niggas flex for the net, it’s some niggas I ain’t met (never)
I can up a milli’, if I ever get depressed (milli’)
I bought the semi and you know it can suppress (brrrr)
And every time I see the bag, I see another one
Shoutout to Khaled, cause they know that we the best
I know some niggas that be hatin’ on success (hatin’)
I know my niggas that be praying for the best (prayin’)
Niggas throwin’ salt cause they got less (throw it)
Ain’t get no straightenin’ when a nigga got pressed (pressed)
[Chorus: Quavo]
[Outro: Quavo]
If you really want it, you ain’t get it on your own
You ain’t got time to be callin’ nigga phone
Still gotta’ get it in the field, you ain’t did nun wrong
Say you really want it, you’ll get it on your own
Still, yeah, if you ain’t really got it I’ll give it to my homes
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![Migos Feat. Polo G - Malibu (Official Audio)
Hear the the official audio for Migos Feat. Polo G - Anti Social
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Migos Feat. Polo G Malibu Lyrics:
[Intro: Offset]
Buss down, y’know what I’m sayin’
(Producer Tag: Poo You A Fool For This One)
Hey
Hey
Hey
[Chorus: Offset]
I bought me a drop (drop)
I’m switchin’ out hoes and thots (switch out the thots)
I Richie’d the watch (Richie)
I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot)
I took 25 hoes in Malibu on my yacht (25 hoes)
I got 25 M’s in the bank, no cap, no lie (certified)
[Verse: Offset]
Run up an M, ain’t tripping (run it up)
Chrome Hearts cross, I’m Christian (Chrome Hearts)
Sippin’ on dirt, no whiskey (dirt)
Bought me a spurt, big Bentley (spurt)
I’m from the Nawf, put a hole in your boss
And then call me a lil’ bitty 50 (50 ball)
I bought a ‘Cat with a wide body back
Take it out to burn out, and go fishing (skrrt, hey)
[Verse: Polo G]
You did this shit with handouts, it wasn’t no help
If you think I’d cross, and take my mans out, just killed so
In the trenches, 40 on my hip, I had to fix my belt
Can’t listen to critics, ‘cause they can’t relate to shit I felt
Chrome Hearts, Fendi prints, shopping sprees, expensive shit
Hennesy, she getting lit, hoes in three’s, splitting dick
Six deep in Suburbans, totin’ felonies, we with this shit
Catch a op, get the stick, bodies drop, flip the switch
Hit Rodeo, splurgin’, fuck a price tag, we rich as shit
Drip so hard on purpose, diamonds no flaws, make niggas sick
In that two-door swervin’, screamin’ fuck ‘em all, ‘cause niggas switched
Just better not be lurkin’, cause this 40 glock, gon’ give ‘em kiss
[Chorus: Offset]
[Verse: Offset]
(Hey)
I’m fresh out the kitchen (hey)
My watch is 350
The glock hold a 50
The mafia sticky (let’s get it)
The paperwork says that you snitchin’ (rat)’
I call him like listen, an extra 250 (bought him)
He stankin’, somebody shitted (stank)
He a demon at heart, so he wit’ it (demon)
He gon’ blank on the Percocet, kill him (blank)
Gotta pay me five M, that’s the minimum (five)
Green emerald Patek, it’s limited (Patek)
My stick is dramatic, it’s critical (dramatic)
I roll up the Gary with Cereal (Gary)
Big Cullinan, orange interior (Cullinan)
You know that my gang ain’t goin’ (whoo)
Fuck cash, got rent on my arm (ow)
Door dash, we come out, we gone (boom)
He dead in the street, call the coroner (dead)
Young nigga playin’ for keep (keeps)
Step on the ops and we rock ‘em to sleep (step on them)
I pop a Xan to sleep
I’m really wishing my man could breathe (my mans)
It’s only the man and me
God forgive me, this man deceased (God)
We’ll cut off your hands, come see me (hey)
We score on the ops by 3
[Chorus: Offset]
[Verse: Quavo]
Wide body spinnin’
Come out of the dealer (soo)
Look at your boy
Not your average nigga (nah)
Who on the mound?
It’s Quavo, the pitcher
I’m pitching out bullets
That chopper don’t miss (bow, bow, bow)
I don’t even fuck wit’ ya bitch ass nigga (no)
Out the basement but the gang ain’t tippin’
Left hand shot from the top like who? (who?)
Left hand shot from the top like Fisher
Hold that chopper on my shoulder like a Fendi belt (yeah)
Two point five, all this jewelry
Stand to close, you’ll freeze to death (freeze)
This lil’ bitch vision blurry
So she can’t even see herself (nah)
Suckin’ dick and flying Spirit
Baby you need to free yourself (free)
It’s a phone number
What you seeing in that digi scale (yes)
Take the shake, that’s the bait
Finesse em’, then we outta there (yeah)
State to state, we created, all kind of clientele (yeah)
You know we great, can’t debate, the generation we all created
[Chorus: Offset]
[Verse: Takeoff)
(Takeoff)
I got 25 plus in the bank, no goddamn lie (M&M’s)
Don’t talk about the stash, but you know I brag, a nigga end up, he gon’ die (bow)
Hit in the eye (brrr, brrr), hit with the fire
in the kitchen, while counting my chicken
I put my wrist in and I’m breaking the pot
Movin’ the dope, can’t break in the spot (move)
I hit the lot and I leave with a lot
Stop by the block and I sold me a block (serve)
I poured a drop, I was sitting in a drop (drink)
Back in the day, blew the bag on a thot
Now we investing, watches and stock (hot)
How the fuck that shit cost a ticket, I don’t see ice in that watch? (where?)
I done been rich like Roddy, all of my niggas will send you the box (where?)
I got the stick, ops
I told you that we gon’ make it like the LOX (I told you)
I can’t kick it with the ops (no)
We never went missing, we just were chilling watching niggas all from the top (look at em’)
I know that I’m great, so give me my props
[Chorus: Offset & Takeoff]
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![Migos - Racks 2 Skinny (Lyric Video)
Watch the lyric video for Migos Racks 2 Skinny.
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MIGOS “Racks 2 Skinny” Lyrics:
[Intro]
(Durel made the beat, I’ma rock wit it)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
I cop me a coupe and I hop in it (coupe)
He claimin’ the game but he not it (nah)
That Birkin bag came with the fire in it (brrr)
He told you a rap with a lie in it (lie)
He got some new jewels
He’s flexin’ his ice
He’s praying to God he don’t die in it (God)
Let me take them back to the bando on the Nawf
Don’t you remind me (Nawf)
I try to stay low
But I shine so bright
So it be hard not to find me (shine)
These rainbow diamonds up in that Roley
No this not your regular time piece (rainbow)
Come place your order
Goin’ to cost you a quarter
And there’s a fee to stand beside me (fee)
God forbid if somebody try me
I’m turning this shit to a crime scene (grrr)
Grab a cig and put up the kid
The minute draco in the arm sling (shoot)
And ain’t no jumpin’, no switchin’ no side
When I let it sing, the bell ring (no)
Please don’t judge me just cause of my cover
Cause you never seen what I seen (go)
Movin’ the tenants and still trappin’ in it (trap, trap)
It’s a handoff fifty (woo)
I’ll stack it up, double it, spend it (stack it, stack it)
[Hook: Quavo]
When the racks too skinny (too skinny), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (too skinny), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (go), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (skinny), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (too skinny), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze)
[Verse 2: Offset]
Dropped out of school (hey)
Kicked down the door, bust it down now we full (kicked door)
Know bout the denim, the patches velour
I sent em, they split em, don’t go back and forth
I got a stick, this bitch take down a horse
Basketball seats in the Wraith like a court (hey)
We get you split, get you put in a morgue (morgue)
Big body mansion with basketball courts (courts)
Count a whole M up my thumb was sore (sore)
Just look at this bitch and I know I’ma score (score)
200 cash with a mag in my drawer (mag)
I’m pullin’ strings like I play the guitar (hey)
Draco’s and MAC’s we ready for war (Draco, Draco)
We petty, we spend every day with them cut up machete
I spend a little lettuce, he sent to the medics
My money come steady, somebody gon’ die, only way I can dead it
I heard your money was shedding
We on the verge, worth hundred’s of millions (verge)
They trick of your top and I took off my ceiling
Cash in the vault, I got more than a million
M’s in the bank, I don’t care bout’ a M (please)
Play with the gang, we stay and we drill em’
Fuck it, we crash we villain
I’m in my bag and I’m hittin’
[Hook: Quavo]
When the racks too skinny (too skinny), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (go), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (skinny), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, suwoo)
When the racks too skinny (too skinny), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (racks), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (go), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (skinny), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, suwoo)
When the racks too skinny (racks), I can make somethin’, squeeze a milli (squeeze, uh)
(Durel made the beat, I’ma rock wit it)
#Racks2Skinny #Migos #WhenTheRacksSkinny
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