Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Migos

Take My Soul

 

Take My Soul

(album: Green Album: Get Rich Everything Else Is Nonsense - 2014)


[Hook x2 Quavo:]
Migo gang 30 deep, walking in the party
I'm white boy wasted so I'm screaming "gnarly"
Why these hoes want to take my soul
Why these girls want to take my soul

[Verse 1 Quavo:]
Now lay me down to sleep, pray the lord my soul to keep
Hundred band juugs, I did a week
Fuck what you say don't judge me
It's niggas that sin every day, do whatever that go get the cake
Some niggas they go move the weight
Some niggas they just got make it shake
My life is a movie, my niggas they gooning
Put 100 bands in their face, my nigga baffooning
That mean they go get it, the money, the power, respect
I know that you dig it, my niggas is eating it
Bap Bap Baow, no witness, no forensics
When I pull up in that audi thing, your bitch get in it
I ain't being friendly, no pretending
Me and Rel Money, we be balling just like Mike Finley
I pull up on a bitch, hello kitty
Sipping lean, I'm leaning
Hoes say I'm silly, stacking money to the ceiling
Young Quavo, I'm different
Yeah, I just signed for a milly
Kra Kra Kra, banana peeling
Gone!

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2 Takeoff:]
Migo gang deep in the building
We flooding your city, Katrina, call FEMA
These bitches is fucking and sucking like leeches
The world full of devils, I wear Jesus pieces
I'm walking with cash, I don't carry visa
My bitches are Asian like Tila Tequila
I'm whipping them babies, my wrist illegal
And I keep the seven, I play with the Eagles
The water so cold, y'all finna turn fold
Like you at the top just to get to the gold
I'm draped up in gold, like a pharaoh
I ride the phantom, like I'm a ghost
Pull out the MCM bag, got faces
Ride in the Bentley, they said I wouldn't make it
My diamonds are Asian, I'm selling Caucasian
Walk on the block, the block is Cajun
I'm smoking like I'm a Jamaican (gas gas gas gas!)
Bitches getting their slaving (whip whip whip whip!)
Bad city Baltimore, it's the Ravens (brrrt)
Think you gon rob me, boy you crazy (ra ra ra ra!)
BITCH!

[Hook]

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?