Mama We Made It
(专辑: Streets On Lock 4 - 2015)
[Quavo:] Put on a
mask like Jason Kicking your door and we raiding My niggas came from the
pavement Talking that shit boy save it You talking bout' cookies, we baking I
fell in love with the
faces Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman Screaming out mama we made it Young nigga came from the
bottom Young nigga go get the
guala Trap out a
hotel with Marta They calling me Quavo Mufasa Open the
trap like carcass We knowing you niggas imposters They liking the
Piña colada I
remix it with a
lil' powder Hit a
nigga with a
chopper It will take about 48 hours No Courage, you niggas is cowards He got the
pack and my niggas surround him The
Chattahoochee where they found him My niggas go get the
bounty We hold em' up for ransom If a
nigga get hot, leave the
county Migos on top of the
mountain Listen up boy, it's a
Migos announcement I
got the
pigeons and falcons Now I
got the
keys, I
used to trap ounces Came from the
boards on the
houses Them niggas is telling I'm calling them mouses Beat the
pack like Ronda Rousey Free Bobby Shmurda and free my boy Rowdy I
came from the
pavement Look at them niggas they mad that I
made it Look at their faces Cause I'm at the
top can nobody replace it I
used to be robbing Hang with the
goons, my niggas were goblins Trap out the
apartments Turning the
North side into a
lil' Harlem Put on a
mask like Jason Kicking your door and we raiding My niggas came from the
pavement Talking that shit boy save it You talking bout' cookies, we baking I
fell in love with the
faces Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman Screaming out mama we made it [Takeoff:] My niggas came from the
pavement So many chains like a
slavery Taking a
trip to Croatia Plug sent the
pack be coming in from Haiti Counting up these Benjamin faces Young nigga I
got rich off of Caucasian Migo my gang, ain't no trading Fucking these bitches, they from different races Rick thorns, they came with no laces Cooking up dope and the
junkies gonna' taste it Your bitch gave me brain, that's my favorite Told that bitch watch her teeth cause' she got braces Remember me nigga, gone' envy me People gone' hate on me, just cause' I
made it Talk about me like we might be related You need to sue your jewelry, Rollie outdated Don't you twist your fingers if you ain't banging I
be in the
bando with the
dope boys slanging Pouring up a
soda, I
leave it contaminated All of my niggas that screaming out mama we made it I
know y'all niggas flexing for the
check Now one of them chains is yours around your neck We start from the
North side, screaming free offset I
gave him a
test, get a
vest, and then get hit with the
Tec [Quavo:] Put on a
mask like Jason Kicking your door and we raiding My niggas came from the
pavement Talking that shit boy save it You talking bout' cookies, we baking I
fell in love with the
faces Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman Screaming out mama we made it