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of Mona Lisa\nFucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\nAll of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\nOffset!\nSemi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\nI know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\nWalk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\nTrappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\nI sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\nContemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\nHeard you a real slick looking for a good lick\nBut my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\nI got the stick, nigga don't trip\nNigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\nBoot up that bitch in the morning on grits\nJ's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\nI'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\nYour bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\nMake her take a physical like medical\nFucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\nYou niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\nMissing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\nA lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\nWhen I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\nCame in the game with the fashion statement\nWe dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\nGot to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\nBrick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n\nAll my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\nWe the first ones that came up with the bando\nTalking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\nI'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\nWe the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\nSame niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\nTake off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\nIf you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\nAll of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\nAnd never leave no witnesses to see you\nAnd if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\nThat chopper hit you, having a seizure\nI been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\nMamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\nFucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\nAll of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\nQuavo\nThe way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\nKnock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\nThese niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\nI can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\nYoung nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\nI'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\nNigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\nI know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\nPop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\nEverybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\nWho the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\nCall my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\nDamn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\nFor fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\nNiggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\nMigo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\nI know you remember the titans\nI know we got the touch like we work for Midas\nLight my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\nCame from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\nI pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\nI open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\nSpikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\nWhere's Quavo? 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bigger than a globe\n[01:17.29] Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n[01:19.23] Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n[01:21.32] Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n[01:23.57] Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n[01:25.62] So many pints in my crib, it's a lean home\n[01:27.73] I'm so high I just need a wall to lean on\n[01:29.74] Phone home, get so stoned when we gone\n[01:31.93] Cookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone\n[01:34.09] Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\n[01:36.19] Bitch time to get your roll on\n[01:37.89] Clap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\n[01:39.66] Hold on\n[01:40.46] All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n[01:42.03] We the first ones that came up with the bando\n[01:44.14] Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n[01:46.24] I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n[01:48.22] We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n[01:50.47] Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n[01:52.78] Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n[01:54.60] If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n[01:56.74] All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n[01:59.30] And never leave no witnesses to see you\n[02:00.87] And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n[02:03.46] That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n[02:05.17] I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n[02:07.07] Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n[02:09.03] Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n[02:11.00] All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n[02:12.83] Offset!\n[02:13.50] Semi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\n[02:15.12] I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n[02:17.43] Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n[02:19.24] Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n[02:21.34] I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n[02:23.51] Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n[02:25.76] Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n[02:27.58] But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n[02:29.46] I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n[02:31.09] Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n[02:33.37] Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n[02:35.55] J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n[02:37.68] I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n[02:39.94] Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n[02:42.02] Make her take a physical like medical\n[02:44.32] Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n[02:46.38] You niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\n[02:48.37] Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\n[02:50.54] A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\n[02:52.66] When I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\n[02:54.85] Came in the game with the fashion statement\n[02:56.84] We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\n[02:58.90] Got to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n[03:01.06] Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n[03:03.21] All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n[03:05.47] We the first ones that came up with the bando\n[03:07.63] Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n[03:09.88] I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n[03:11.81] We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n[03:13.74] Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n[03:15.82] Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n[03:17.81] If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n[03:20.06] All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n[03:22.66] And never leave no witnesses to see you\n[03:24.05] And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n[03:26.81] That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n[03:28.57] I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n[03:30.22] Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n[03:32.39] Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n[03:34.53] All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n[03:36.22] Quavo\n[03:37.27] The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n[03:39.09] Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n[03:41.00] These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n[03:43.11] I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n[03:45.22] Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n[03:47.32] I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n[03:49.40] Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n[03:51.59] I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n[03:53.46] Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n[03:55.76] Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n[03:57.94] Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n[03:59.91] Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n[04:01.97] Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n[04:04.41] For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n[04:06.52] Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n[04:08.64] Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n[04:10.84] I know you remember the titans\n[04:12.31] I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n[04:14.35] Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n[04:16.28] Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n[04:18.83] I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n[04:21.16] I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n[04:23.26] Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n[04:25.49] Where's Quavo? 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Lisa\n[04:47.13] Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n[04:49.22] All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n[04:50.53] Quavo\n[04:51.81] The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n[04:53.44] Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n[04:55.79] These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n[04:57.60] I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n[04:59.78] Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n[05:01.59] I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n[05:03.85] Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n[05:05.94] I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n[05:08.39] Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n[05:10.44] Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n[05:12.21] Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n[05:14.39] Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n[05:16.65] Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n[05:19.03] For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n[05:21.12] Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n[05:23.44] Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n[05:24.79] I know you remember the titans\n[05:26.35] I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n[05:28.48] Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n[05:30.54] Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n[05:32.84] I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n[05:35.29] I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n[05:37.59] Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n[05:39.65] Where's Quavo? 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Bitch I'm in another continent\n  start_ms: 339650\n  end_ms: 340650\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 340650\nplain: |-\n  They said it was called the trap\n  But on the north side we call it the bando\n  Yeen' know\n  Naw for real\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Ta-Ta-Takeoff\n  All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\n  I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\n  Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\n  And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\n  Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\n  No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\n  Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\n  Looking in my DM and I see your main ho\n  You know we the ones that came up with the bando\n  Them boys talking 'bout the boards on the windows\n  When you trapping keep a shooter at the front door\n  Fuck, 12!, running out the back door\n  The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe\n  Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n  Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n  Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n  Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n  So many pints in my crib, it's a lean home\n  I'm so high I just need a wall to lean on\n  Phone home, get so stoned when we gone\n  Cookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone\n  Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\n  Bitch time to get your roll on\n  Clap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\n  Hold on\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Offset!\n  Semi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\n  I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n  Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n  Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n  I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n  Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n  Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n  But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n  I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n  Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n  Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n  J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n  I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n  Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n  Make her take a physical like medical\n  Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n  You niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\n  Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\n  A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\n  When I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\n  Came in the game with the fashion statement\n  We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\n  Got to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n  Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Quavo\n  The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n  Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n  These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n  I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n  Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n  I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n  Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n  I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n  Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n  Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n  Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n  Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n  Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n  For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n  Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n  Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n  I know you remember the titans\n  I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n  Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n  Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n  I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n  I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n  Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n  Where's Quavo? 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Bitch I'm in another continent\n  start_ms: 265420\nplain: |-\n  They said it was called the trap\n  But on the north side we call it the bando\n  Yeen' know\n  Naw for real\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the 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bigger than a globe\n[02:31.42] Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n[02:34.84] Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n[02:35.88] Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n[02:37.95] Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n[02:40.23] So many pints in my crib, it's a lean home\n[02:42.13] I'm so high I just need a wall to lean on\n[02:44.28] Phone home, get so stoned when we gone\n[02:46.05] Cookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone\n[02:48.15] Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\n[02:50.77] Bitch time to get your roll on\n[02:52.12] Clap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\n[02:54.61] Hold on\n[02:55.91] All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n[02:57.04] We the first ones that came up with the bando\n[02:58.56] Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n[03:00.72] I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n[03:02.72] We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n[03:05.13] Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n[03:07.11] Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n[03:09.07] If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n[03:11.12] All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n[03:13.33] And never leave no witnesses to see you\n[03:15.03] And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n[03:16.88] That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n[03:18.15] I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n[03:18.69] Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n[03:21.64] Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n[03:23.39] All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n[03:26.47] Offset!\n[03:28.08] Semi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\n[03:29.88] I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n[03:31.90] Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n[03:33.53] Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n[03:36.17] I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n[03:38.26] Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n[03:40.26] Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n[03:41.51] But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n[03:43.94] I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n[03:46.02] Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n[03:48.17] Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n[03:50.71] J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n[03:52.05] I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n[03:54.38] Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n[03:55.93] Make her take a physical like medical\n[03:58.39] Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n[04:00.45] You niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\n[04:02.76] Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\n[04:04.61] A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\n[04:07.18] When I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\n[04:09.07] Came in the game with the fashion statement\n[04:11.39] We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\n[04:13.21] Got to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n[04:14.20] Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n[04:17.62] All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n[04:19.79] We the first ones that came up with the bando\n[04:21.86] Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n[04:24.12] I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n[04:26.74] We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n[04:28.35] Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n[04:30.70] Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n[04:32.52] If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n[04:34.84] All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n[04:37.20] And never leave no witnesses to see you\n[04:39.04] And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n[04:41.62] That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n[04:42.77] I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n[04:44.81] Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n[04:47.13] Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n[04:49.22] All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n[04:50.53] Quavo\n[04:51.81] The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n[04:53.44] Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n[04:55.79] These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n[04:57.60] I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n[04:59.78] Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n[05:01.59] I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n[05:03.85] Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n[05:05.94] I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n[05:08.39] Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n[05:10.44] Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n[05:12.21] Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n[05:14.39] Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n[05:16.65] Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n[05:19.03] For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n[05:21.12] Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n[05:23.44] Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n[05:24.79] I know you remember the titans\n[05:26.35] I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n[05:28.48] Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n[05:30.54] Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n[05:32.84] I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n[05:35.29] I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n[05:37.59] Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n[05:39.65] Where's Quavo? 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Bitch I'm in another continent\n  start_ms: 339650\n  end_ms: 340650\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 340650\nplain: |-\n  They said it was called the trap\n  But on the north side we call it the bando\n  Yeen' know\n  Naw for real\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Ta-Ta-Takeoff\n  All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\n  I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\n  Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\n  And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\n  Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\n  No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\n  Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\n  Looking in my DM and I see your main ho\n  You know we the ones that came up with the bando\n  Them boys talking 'bout the boards on the windows\n  When you trapping keep a shooter at the front door\n  Fuck, 12!, running out the back door\n  The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe\n  Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n  Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n  Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n  Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n  So many pints in my crib, it's a lean home\n  I'm so high I just need a wall to lean on\n  Phone home, get so stoned when we gone\n  Cookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone\n  Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\n  Bitch time to get your roll on\n  Clap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\n  Hold on\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Offset!\n  Semi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\n  I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n  Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n  Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n  I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n  Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n  Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n  But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n  I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n  Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n  Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n  J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n  I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n  Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n  Make her take a physical like medical\n  Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n  You niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\n  Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\n  A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\n  When I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\n  Came in the game with the fashion statement\n  We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\n  Got to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n  Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Quavo\n  The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n  Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n  These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n  I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n  Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n  I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n  Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n  I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n  Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n  Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n  Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n  Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n  Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n  For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n  Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n  Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n  I know you remember the titans\n  I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n  Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n  Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n  I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n  I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n  Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n  Where's Quavo? 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 Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Ta-Ta-Takeoff\n  All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\n  I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\n  Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\n  And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\n  Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\n  No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\n  Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\n  Looking in my DM and I see your main ho\n  You know we the ones that came up with the bando\n  Them boys talking 'bout the boards on the windows\n  When you trapping keep a shooter at the front door\n  Fuck, 12!, running out the back door\n  The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe\n  Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n  Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n  Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n  Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n  So many pints in 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up and conceited\n  start_ms: 47530\n  end_ms: 49280\n- text: Ta-Ta-Takeoff\n  start_ms: 49280\n  end_ms: 50310\n- text: All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\n  start_ms: 50310\n  end_ms: 51840\n- text: I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\n  start_ms: 51840\n  end_ms: 54020\n- text: Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\n  start_ms: 54020\n  end_ms: 55910\n- text: And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\n  start_ms: 55910\n  end_ms: 58060\n- text: Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\n  start_ms: 58060\n  end_ms: 59960\n- text: No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\n  start_ms: 59960\n  end_ms: 62350\n- text: Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\n  start_ms: 62350\n  end_ms: 64410\n- text: Looking in my DM and I see your main ho\n  start_ms: 64410\n  end_ms: 66780\n- text: You know we the ones that came up with the bando\n  start_ms: 66780\n  end_ms: 68720\n- text: Them boys talking 'bout the boards on the 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91990\n  end_ms: 94060\n- text: Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\n  start_ms: 94060\n  end_ms: 96160\n- text: Bitch time to get your roll on\n  start_ms: 96160\n  end_ms: 97740\n- text: Clap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\n  start_ms: 97740\n  end_ms: 99510\n- text: Hold on\n  start_ms: 99510\n  end_ms: 100470\n- text: All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  start_ms: 100470\n  end_ms: 102010\n- text: We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  start_ms: 102010\n  end_ms: 104120\n- text: Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  start_ms: 104120\n  end_ms: 106240\n- text: I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  start_ms: 106240\n  end_ms: 108240\n- text: We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  start_ms: 108240\n  end_ms: 110410\n- text: Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  start_ms: 110410\n  end_ms: 112750\n- text: Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  start_ms: 112750\n  end_ms: 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the window of the Caddy\n  start_ms: 133300\n  end_ms: 135170\n- text: I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n  start_ms: 135170\n  end_ms: 137430\n- text: Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n  start_ms: 137430\n  end_ms: 139100\n- text: Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n  start_ms: 139100\n  end_ms: 141370\n- text: I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n  start_ms: 141370\n  end_ms: 143550\n- text: Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n  start_ms: 143550\n  end_ms: 145520\n- text: Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n  start_ms: 145520\n  end_ms: 147500\n- text: But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n  start_ms: 147500\n  end_ms: 149450\n- text: I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n  start_ms: 149450\n  end_ms: 151120\n- text: Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n  start_ms: 151120\n  end_ms: 153270\n- text: Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n  start_ms: 153270\n  end_ms: 155420\n- text: J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n  start_ms: 155420\n  end_ms: 157660\n- text: I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n  start_ms: 157660\n  end_ms: 159880\n- text: Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n  start_ms: 159880\n  end_ms: 162090\n- text: Make her take a physical like medical\n  start_ms: 162090\n  end_ms: 164270\n- text: Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n  start_ms: 164270\n  end_ms: 166300\n- text: You niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\n  start_ms: 166300\n  end_ms: 168230\n- text: Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\n  start_ms: 168230\n  end_ms: 170510\n- text: A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\n  start_ms: 170510\n  end_ms: 172610\n- text: When I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\n  start_ms: 172610\n  end_ms: 174780\n- text: Came in the game with the fashion statement\n  start_ms: 174780\n  end_ms: 176700\n- text: We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\n  start_ms: 176700\n  end_ms: 178850\n- text: Got to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n  start_ms: 178850\n  end_ms: 180950\n- text: Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n  start_ms: 180950\n  end_ms: 183150\n- text: All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  start_ms: 183150\n  end_ms: 185450\n- text: We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  start_ms: 185450\n  end_ms: 187680\n- text: Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  start_ms: 187680\n  end_ms: 189820\n- text: I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  start_ms: 189820\n  end_ms: 191820\n- text: We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  start_ms: 191820\n  end_ms: 193730\n- text: Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  start_ms: 193730\n  end_ms: 195880\n- text: Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  start_ms: 195880\n  end_ms: 197830\n- text: If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  start_ms: 197830\n  end_ms: 199900\n- text: All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  start_ms: 199900\n  end_ms: 202520\n- text: And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  start_ms: 202520\n  end_ms: 203930\n- text: And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  start_ms: 203930\n  end_ms: 206580\n- text: That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  start_ms: 206580\n  end_ms: 208470\n- text: I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  start_ms: 208470\n  end_ms: 210150\n- text: Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  start_ms: 210150\n  end_ms: 212290\n- text: Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  start_ms: 212290\n  end_ms: 214430\n- text: All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n  start_ms: 214430\n  end_ms: 216170\n- text: Quavo\n  start_ms: 216170\n  end_ms: 217160\n- text: The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n  start_ms: 217160\n  end_ms: 218950\n- text: Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n  start_ms: 218950\n  end_ms: 220930\n- text: These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n  start_ms: 220930\n  end_ms: 223050\n- text: I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n  start_ms: 223050\n  end_ms: 225140\n- text: Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n  start_ms: 225140\n  end_ms: 227100\n- text: I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n  start_ms: 227100\n  end_ms: 229360\n- text: Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n  start_ms: 229360\n  end_ms: 231470\n- text: I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n  start_ms: 231470\n  end_ms: 233410\n- text: Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n  start_ms: 233410\n  end_ms: 235680\n- text: Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n  start_ms: 235680\n  end_ms: 237850\n- text: Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n  start_ms: 237850\n  end_ms: 239810\n- text: Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n  start_ms: 239810\n  end_ms: 241830\n- text: Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n  start_ms: 241830\n  end_ms: 244210\n- text: For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n  start_ms: 244210\n  end_ms: 246470\n- text: Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n  start_ms: 246470\n  end_ms: 248490\n- text: Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n  start_ms: 248490\n  end_ms: 250790\n- text: I know you remember the titans\n  start_ms: 250790\n  end_ms: 252290\n- text: I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n  start_ms: 252290\n  end_ms: 254120\n- text: Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n  start_ms: 254120\n  end_ms: 256130\n- text: Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n  start_ms: 256130\n  end_ms: 258780\n- text: I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n  start_ms: 258780\n  end_ms: 261150\n- text: I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n  start_ms: 261150\n  end_ms: 263140\n- text: Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n  start_ms: 263140\n  end_ms: 265300\n- text: Where's Quavo? Bitch I'm in another continent\n  start_ms: 265300\n  end_ms: 268100\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 268100\nplain: |-\n  They said it was called the trap\n  But on the north side we call it the bando\n  Yeen' know\n  Naw for real\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Ta-Ta-Takeoff\n  All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\n  I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\n  Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\n  And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\n  Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\n  No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\n  Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\n  Looking in my DM and I see your main ho\n  You know we the ones that came up with the bando\n  Them boys talking 'bout the boards on the windows\n  When you trapping keep a shooter at the front door\n  Fuck, 12!, running out the back door\n  The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe\n  Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n  Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n  Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n  Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n  So many pints in my crib, it's a lean home\n  I'm so high I just need a wall to lean on\n  Phone home, get so stoned when we gone\n  Cookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone\n  Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\n  Bitch time to get your roll on\n  Clap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\n  Hold on\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Offset!\n  Semi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\n  I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n  Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n  Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n  I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n  Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n  Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n  But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n  I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n  Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n  Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n  J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n  I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n  Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n  Make her take a physical like medical\n  Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n  You niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\n  Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\n  A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\n  When I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\n  Came in the game with the fashion statement\n  We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\n  Got to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n  Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Quavo\n  The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n  Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n  These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n  I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n  Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n  I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n  Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n  I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n  Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n  Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n  Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n  Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n  Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n  For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n  Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n  Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n  I know you remember the titans\n  I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n  Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n  Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n  I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n  I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n  Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n  Where's Quavo? Bitch I'm in another continent\n"},{"id":7525286,"name":"Commando 🅴","trackName":"Commando 🅴","artistName":"Migos","albumName":"YRN 2 (Young Rich Niggas 2)","duration":271.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"They said it was called the trap\nBut on the north side we call it the bando\nYeen' know\nNaw for real\n\nAll my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\nWe the first ones that came up with the bando\nTalking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\nI'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\nWe the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\nSame niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\nTake off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\nIf you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\nAll of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\nAnd never leave no witnesses to see you\nAnd if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\nThat chopper hit you, having a seizure\nI been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\nMamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\nFucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\nAll of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\nTa-Ta-Takeoff\nAll rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\nI got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\nFuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\nAnd I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\nNiggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\nNo rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\nGood aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\nLooking in my DM and I see your main ho\nYou know we the ones that came up with the bando\nThem boys talking 'bout the boards on the windows\nWhen you trapping keep a shooter at the front door\nFuck, 12!, running out the back door\nThe ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe\nSkippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\nPiping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\nPing pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\nYung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\nSo many pints in my crib, it's a lean home\nI'm so high I just need a wall to lean on\nPhone home, get so stoned when we gone\nCookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone\nMink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\nBitch time to get your roll on\nClap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\nHold on\n\nAll my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\nWe the first ones that came up with the bando\nTalking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\nI'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\nWe the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\nSame niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\nTake off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\nIf you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\nAll of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\nAnd never leave no witnesses to see you\nAnd if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\nThat chopper hit you, having a seizure\nI been teaching niggas lingo like 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 Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Ta-Ta-Takeoff\n  All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\n  I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\n  Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\n  And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\n  Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\n  No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\n  Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\n  Looking in my DM and I see your main ho\n  You know we the ones that came up with the bando\n  Them boys talking 'bout the boards on the windows\n  When you trapping keep a shooter at the front door\n  Fuck, 12!, running out the back door\n  The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe\n  Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n  Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n  Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n  Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n  So many pints in 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like Mekhi Phifer\n  Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n  Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n  I know you remember the titans\n  I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n  Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n  Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n  I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n  I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n  Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n  Where's Quavo? 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Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\nSo many pints in my crib, it's a lean home\nI'm so high I just need a wall to lean on\nPhone home, get so stoned when we gone\nCookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone\nMink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\nBitch time to get your roll on\nClap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\nHold on\n\nAll my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\nWe the first ones that came up with the bando\nTalking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\nI'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\nWe the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\nSame niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\nTake off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\nIf you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\nAll of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\nAnd never leave no witnesses to see you\nAnd if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\nThat chopper hit you, having a seizure\nI been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\nMamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\nFucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\nAll of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\nOffset!\nSemi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\nI know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\nWalk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\nTrappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\nI sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\nContemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\nHeard you a real slick looking for a good lick\nBut my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\nI got the stick, nigga don't trip\nNigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\nBoot up that bitch in the morning on grits\nJ's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\nI'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\nYour bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\nMake her take a physical like medical\nFucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\nYou niggas don't even know 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to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n[03:01.06] Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n[03:03.21] All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n[03:05.47] We the first ones that came up with the bando\n[03:07.63] Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n[03:09.88] I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n[03:11.81] We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n[03:13.74] Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n[03:15.82] Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n[03:17.81] If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n[03:20.06] All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n[03:22.66] And never leave no witnesses to see you\n[03:24.05] And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n[03:26.81] That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n[03:28.57] I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n[03:30.22] Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n[03:32.39] Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n[03:34.53] All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n[03:36.22] Quavo\n[03:37.27] The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n[03:39.09] Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n[03:41.00] These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n[03:43.11] I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n[03:45.22] Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n[03:47.32] I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n[03:49.40] Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n[03:51.59] I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n[03:53.46] Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n[03:55.76] Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n[03:57.94] Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n[03:59.91] Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n[04:01.97] Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n[04:04.41] For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n[04:06.52] Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n[04:08.64] Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n[04:10.84] I know you remember the titans\n[04:12.31] I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n[04:14.35] Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n[04:16.28] Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n[04:18.83] I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n[04:21.16] I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n[04:23.26] Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n[04:25.49] Where's Quavo? 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 Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Ta-Ta-Takeoff\n  All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\n  I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\n  Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\n  And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\n  Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\n  No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\n  Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\n  Looking in my DM and I see your main ho\n  You know we the ones that came up with the bando\n  Them boys talking 'bout the boards on the windows\n  When you trapping keep a shooter at the front door\n  Fuck, 12!, running out the back door\n  The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe\n  Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n  Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n  Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n  Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n  So many pints in 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a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Offset!\n  Semi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\n  I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n  Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n  Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n  I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n  Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n  Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n  But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n  I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n  Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n  Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n  J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n  I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n  Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n  Make her take a physical like medical\n  Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n  You 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albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n[04:06.52] Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n[04:08.66] Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n[04:10.80] I know you remember the titans\n[04:12.37] I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n[04:14.33] Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n[04:16.26] Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n[04:18.86] I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n[04:21.11] I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n[04:23.30] Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n[04:25.43] Where's Quavo? 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Bitch I'm in another continent\n  start_ms: 265430\n  end_ms: 268020\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 268020\nplain: |-\n  They said it was called the trap\n  But on the north side we call it the bando\n  Yeen' know\n  Naw for real\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n 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shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n  start_ms: 135180\n  end_ms: 137470\n- text: Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n  start_ms: 137470\n  end_ms: 139220\n- text: Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n  start_ms: 139220\n  end_ms: 141330\n- text: I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n  start_ms: 141330\n  end_ms: 143520\n- text: Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n  start_ms: 143520\n  end_ms: 145710\n- text: Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n  start_ms: 145710\n  end_ms: 147590\n- text: But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n  start_ms: 147590\n  end_ms: 149410\n- text: I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n  start_ms: 149410\n  end_ms: 151030\n- text: Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n  start_ms: 151030\n  end_ms: 153370\n- text: Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n  start_ms: 153370\n  end_ms: 155550\n- text: J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n  start_ms: 155550\n  end_ms: 157620\n- text: I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n  start_ms: 157620\n  end_ms: 159920\n- text: Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n  start_ms: 159920\n  end_ms: 162080\n- text: Make her take a physical like medical\n  start_ms: 162080\n  end_ms: 164390\n- text: Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n  start_ms: 164390\n  end_ms: 166300\n- text: You niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\n  start_ms: 166300\n  end_ms: 168330\n- text: Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\n  start_ms: 168330\n  end_ms: 170560\n- text: A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\n  start_ms: 170560\n  end_ms: 172660\n- text: When I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\n  start_ms: 172660\n  end_ms: 174890\n- text: Came in the game with the fashion statement\n  start_ms: 174890\n  end_ms: 176820\n- text: We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\n  start_ms: 176820\n  end_ms: 178980\n- text: Got to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n  start_ms: 178980\n  end_ms: 181080\n- text: Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n  start_ms: 181080\n  end_ms: 183260\n- text: All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  start_ms: 183260\n  end_ms: 185430\n- text: We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  start_ms: 185430\n  end_ms: 187630\n- text: Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  start_ms: 187630\n  end_ms: 189840\n- text: I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  start_ms: 189840\n  end_ms: 191870\n- text: We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  start_ms: 191870\n  end_ms: 193750\n- text: Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  start_ms: 193750\n  end_ms: 195890\n- text: Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  start_ms: 195890\n  end_ms: 197880\n- text: If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  start_ms: 197880\n  end_ms: 200030\n- text: All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  start_ms: 200030\n  end_ms: 202660\n- text: And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  start_ms: 202660\n  end_ms: 204000\n- text: And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  start_ms: 204000\n  end_ms: 206870\n- text: That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  start_ms: 206870\n  end_ms: 208580\n- text: I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  start_ms: 208580\n  end_ms: 210210\n- text: Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  start_ms: 210210\n  end_ms: 212370\n- text: Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  start_ms: 212370\n  end_ms: 214500\n- text: All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n  start_ms: 214500\n  end_ms: 216250\n- text: Quavo\n  start_ms: 216250\n  end_ms: 217240\n- text: The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n  start_ms: 217240\n  end_ms: 219050\n- text: Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n  start_ms: 219050\n  end_ms: 221070\n- text: These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n  start_ms: 221070\n  end_ms: 223170\n- text: I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n  start_ms: 223170\n  end_ms: 225240\n- text: Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n  start_ms: 225240\n  end_ms: 227370\n- text: I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n  start_ms: 227370\n  end_ms: 229470\n- text: Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n  start_ms: 229470\n  end_ms: 231580\n- text: I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n  start_ms: 231580\n  end_ms: 233430\n- text: Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n  start_ms: 233430\n  end_ms: 235730\n- text: Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n  start_ms: 235730\n  end_ms: 237980\n- text: Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n  start_ms: 237980\n  end_ms: 239960\n- text: Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n  start_ms: 239960\n  end_ms: 241920\n- text: Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n  start_ms: 241920\n  end_ms: 244470\n- text: For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n  start_ms: 244470\n  end_ms: 246520\n- text: Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n  start_ms: 246520\n  end_ms: 248660\n- text: Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n  start_ms: 248660\n  end_ms: 250800\n- text: I know you remember the titans\n  start_ms: 250800\n  end_ms: 252370\n- text: I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n  start_ms: 252370\n  end_ms: 254330\n- text: Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n  start_ms: 254330\n  end_ms: 256260\n- text: Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n  start_ms: 256260\n  end_ms: 258860\n- text: I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n  start_ms: 258860\n  end_ms: 261110\n- text: I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n  start_ms: 261110\n  end_ms: 263300\n- text: Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n  start_ms: 263300\n  end_ms: 265430\n- text: Where's Quavo? Bitch I'm in another continent\n  start_ms: 265430\n  end_ms: 268020\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 268020\nplain: |-\n  They said it was called the trap\n  But on the north side we call it the bando\n  Yeen' know\n  Naw for real\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Ta-Ta-Takeoff\n  All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl\n  I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code\n  Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes\n  And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll\n  Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow\n  No rain though, I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat\n  Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol\n  Looking in my DM and I see your main ho\n  You know we the ones that came up with the bando\n  Them boys talking 'bout the boards on the windows\n  When you trapping keep a shooter at the front door\n  Fuck, 12!, running out the back door\n  The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe\n  Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold\n  Piping up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed\n  Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on\n  Yung Rich Nation jeans on, it's your theme song\n  So many pints in my crib, it's a lean home\n  I'm so high I just need a wall to lean on\n  Phone home, get so stoned when we gone\n  Cookie smoking, the ozone, rich snowcone\n  Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on\n  Bitch time to get your roll on\n  Clap a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on\n  Hold on\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Offset!\n  Semi-automatic out the window of the Caddy\n  I know this shit is tragic, toss your bitch up like a salad\n  Walk up in the Mansion, I just made a money pilin'\n  Trappin' out the bando, selling crack up in the alley\n  I sent my young niggas, I got Foo with the tool\n  Contemplating should I drop a four or drop a deuce\n  Heard you a real slick looking for a good lick\n  But my niggas ain't going for the bullshit\n  I got the stick, nigga don't trip\n  Nigga run up in your house and tying up your bitch\n  Boot up that bitch in the morning on grits\n  J's at the bando in the morning, got to fix\n  I'm sitting on the pedestal, my diamonds look impeccable\n  Your bitch sucking my dick just like an edible\n  Make her take a physical like medical\n  Fucking bitches over, she like it's a miracle\n  You niggas don't even know I got some pain in me\n  Missing my grandma, wish she could sing to me\n  A lot of dirt I did, I got some shame in me\n  When I'm pulling up I drop the brain on it\n  Came in the game with the fashion statement\n  We dropped Versace, the fame it came quick\n  Got to stay focused, consistent, don't quit\n  Brick on my wrist and it make me a lick\n\n  All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando\n  We the first ones that came up with the bando\n  Talking 'bout you got the Act but what they goin' for\n  I'm bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow\n  We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors\n  Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold\n  Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll\n  If you can buy the car then why the fuck you rent it for\n  All of my niggas they ready to get you and hit you and flip you\n  And never leave no witnesses to see you\n  And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister\n  That chopper hit you, having a seizure\n  I been teaching niggas lingo like I'm a teacher\n  Mamacita, she looking like a picture of Mona Lisa\n  Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature\n  All of my bitches they piped up and conceited\n\n  Quavo\n  The way they took a nigga's dab I want to smack a nigga\n  Knock a nigga's lights out, uncle whack a nigga\n  These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure\n  I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker\n  Young nigga in the hood eating Honey-sicles\n  I'ma send your ho a text with the purple pickle\n  Nigga I ain't gotta flex, I'm a real nigga\n  I know niggas in the bando still trapping nickles\n  Pop a perc, you think I'm Marshawn eating Skittles\n  Everybody still comparing Migos to the Beatles\n  Who the fuck you think you scaring with that lil Nina?\n  Call my niggas and they pulling up like Al-Qaeda\n  Damn I mean Al-Qaeda, spray 'em like a firefighter\n  For fucking with the albino, feeling like Mekhi Phifer\n  Niggas having ghostwriters, stripes like I'm Tony Tiger\n  Migo gang the three igniters, then they try to doubt us\n  I know you remember the titans\n  I know we got the touch like we work for Midas\n  Light my cookie with the purple in it like the Vikings\n  Came from a long road, you the one that starts hitchhiking\n  I pour a glass of water 'cause you wanna pop a Vicodin\n  I open up the door, she said damn my mans you're frightening\n  Spikes on my shoe, yeah I'm Christian Lou, Mike-ing it\n  Where's Quavo? Bitch I'm in another continent\n"}]