Letras
Damn, uh
Turn up my headphones a little bit more (trap)
Ay, nigga, uh, hood niggas (trap, ay, trap)
Ay
Damn
Said I can eyeball the work, ain't gotta turn the scale on
It's seven in the morning, J's shoot up heroin (trap)
It's time to let it dry, told them cut the fan on (trap)
I'm right here in the spot, I'm whipping with my headphones (damn)
I can walk inside the church and make it flip like tenfold (damn)
Migo just servded a J, the white wrapped in the tin foil (damn)
I'm in the trap by the stove, waitin' 'til the shit boil (okay)
Migo fuck bad bitches and I like to sip oil (uh, okay)
Ay, my daddy was a gangster and my granddaddy too (uh, ay, okay, ooh)
The work that we just got say shawty been ran through (2 time, ay, ooh)
If I ever had a question, I ain't never ask you (ay, ay)
Ay, I'm robbin' everything if a nigga had to (nigga had to)
Slap up on that flow 'cause a nigga had to (nigga had to)
2 and black Migo, I got wholes and halves too (wholes and halves)
Hood nigga, pay the J to mow the grass too (mow the grass)
2 Tom' droppin' thirty, bring sixty-five back
Cookin' chicken with no grease like a nigga frying crack
Shit too slow up on that road, drop my nuts and flyin' back
Finesse him outta load and make the nigga buy 'em back (ooh)
2 ain't hard to find, I'm probably where the line at (where the line at)
On the Glen, it's a jungle where them fuckin' lions at (fuckin' lions at)
Ay, head first for that sack like a fuckin' linebacker (fuckin' linebacker)
And this button on the back'll push your fuckin' line back, ooh (uh)
Ay, hood nigga, we put dope inside the Ziploc
Ay, hood nigga we don't go outside in flip-flop
Ay, hood nigga, get the load and then we send shots
Hood nigga, 'fore I buy a crib, I get a wristwatch
Damn, ay, uh
Say, Migo where you from? Third Coast, that's the land
We hoppin' out the Sprinter, used to be a minivan
First nigga, try to play and that shit gettin' outta hand
Ay, 2 Tom' where you been? Crash side of the Glen