Huncho Jack,
Jack Huncho
Tracklist
Modern Slavery
Black & Chinese
Eye 2 Eye (Ft. Takeoff))
Motorcycle Patches
Huncho Jack
Saint
Go
Dubai Shit (Ft. Offset)
Saint Laurent Mask
Moon Rock
How U Feel
Where U From
Best Man
Homepage
Huncho Jack, Jack Huncho Lyric Page
Modern Slavery
It's early in the morning
(Buddah Bless This Beat)
Since I
All these damn chains, modern slavery (ice)
But this ain't 1800 so they pay me (cash)
Uh, yuh, shaking my demons off (shake 'em)
Dippin' my dreams in sauce (dreams)
Never been food for sharks (nope)
Wrist like fins on dolphins (splash)
Pop hella bands and I'm paid (oh yeah)
Whip got a switch, I go brainless (oh yeah)
Sip after sip, I feel painless (oh yeah)
Yeah yeah, do it one time for team (yeah)
Burn it like gasoline (it's lit)
Downing these jolly beans (alright)
Diamonds they frolicking (ice)
Red and blue matching drugs
Did 'em both just because (pop it)
They hoodie and maskin' up (nah)
They the real Robin Hoods
Yeah, if I, let my
Gang out, bow down (gang)
Come 'round, gun you down
Hunt down (pew pew), hunt down (shoot)
Rampage, campaign
Champagne (ayy), I gain
Decades of no pain
At this age, they fugaz'
Who did you thought you was (who?)
Get' em knocked off for dubs (pew)
Sit in the trap with bugs (trappin')
Walk in the lab with scrubs (ayy)
N***** tried to count us out (no)
Fuck you thought this was (huh)
Up like a coffee mug (up)
Save your salt for slugs (save it)
Hot on the block, you told 12, got the drop
Rubber bands and they pop, so we weigh up the knots
Cuban link cost a lot, Houston cred with a lot
Let it fall from the top, she gon' bend, she gon' pop, oh
All these damn chains, modern slavery (ice)
But this ain't 1800 so they pay me (cash)
Uh, yuh, shaking my demons off (shake 'em)
Dippin' my dreams in sauce (dreams)
Never been food for sharks (nope)
Wrist like fins on dolphins (splash)
Pop hella bands and I'm paid (oh yeah)
Whip got a switch, I go brainless (oh yeah)
Sip after sip, I feel painless (oh yeah) Homepage
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Black & Chinese
What's the problem? What's the problem?
In the Audi, in the blushes
In the thotties, finna bless 'em
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Put the drought, in the freshest
In the models, I'm in the mattress
Send the charges, I'm in the Jaguar
Black and Chinese, meds on relieve (yah)
Pop it for me please, hands on your knees (pop it)
Came up out the trees, everything achieved
Blessed me with the keys, never want to leave (yah)
Lambo' drivin', you pedestrian (yah, yah)
Yeah, ten hundred thousand, apply the pressure (alright)
Yeah, she couldn't drive it, she took a Tesla (it's lit)
Told her wrap around me just like a necklace (yah)
Yeah, yeah
These not 40 pointers, drippin' like quarter water (water)
Really don't see you sorta (sorta)
Movin' it out the border (border)
Really ain't taking orders (orders)
Livin' a dangerous life (life)
He'll try to melt the ice (ice)
Levitate through the night (night)
(Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What's the meaning, these N***** scheming (yeah, yeah)
She popped the Xan, the bitches sleepin' (Xan)
My coupe too fast, police didn't see me (skrt, skrt)
If they catch me, they gon' try to seize me (seize)
Yeah, machine ran (code), the codes on scan (brrt)
She pop the bands (pop it), she addicted to scams (swipe it)
Runnin' through the cold and sunny (woo) but I ain't go tell N**** (no snitchin')
All this water they collecting in the well, N**** (splash)
All these bales that we laying on that scale, N**** (bales)
All my N***** they free outta jail we on the way up, N**** (free)
Still a true player (player), fuck on your bitch and I lay up (smash)
Black and Chinese, meds on relieve (yah)
Pop it for me please, hands on your knees (pop it, pop it)
Came up out the trees, everything achieved (cash)
Blessed me with the keys, never want to leave, yeah (yah)
Lambo' drivin', you pedestrian (yah, yah)
Yeah, ten hundred thousand, apply the pressure (alright)
Yeah, she couldn't drive it, she took a Tesla (it's lit)
Told her wrap around me just like a necklace (yah)
Yeah, yeah
Woo
Pocket rocket (agh), bankrolls (bankrolls)
All the hoes (hoes), at the shows (shows)
Taekwondo (yeah)
And karate (karate)
Ice tray (ice), Elliante (ice, ice)
What you know (kill) 'bout hot stoves? (Hah)
Streets gold (streets), fish bowl (fish)
Bad bitches (bad), on go (go)
She gon' wipe your nose (wipe it), she gon' wipe your nose Homepage
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Eye 2 Eye (Ft. Takeoff)
Murda on the beat, that's not nice, man
Real N****, I
Get high, touch the sky
Right hand in the air
Left hand in the pot
Real N****, I
We see eye to eye
Real N****, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah yeah (yeah)
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit)
Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash)
We put the floor on dash
Know all my hoes they go and cash
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah yeah
Eye to eye (yeah)
Trips to Dubai (yeah yeah)
I could see that they jealous, don't know why (yah)
Is it 'cause we lit at four AM at the spot?
Put that on your tongue, wait for the swag to unlock (yeah)
If you searchin', come look for us (alright), over the border (it's lit)
We import 'em (yeah), just don't record us (straight up)
Poppin' at the crib, the livin' room look like The Forum
Roll the dice at night, I take the chance in the mornin'
Know what I mean?
We ain't really with that camera shit
Nah
We fuck up for real, for real, for real
We fuck up the check for real (checks)
We havin' the lean, exotics, and percs, she havin' the X pill (lean)
We know how to flex for real
We hop on the jet, the time we kill (pew)
These N***** be wildin', chasin' money
While I'm signin' deals (ye)
I got a 'Tek Philippe (ye)
And I bought a skeleton (ice, ye)
I'm a deadly weapon (ye)
I'm about to go off in a second (vroom, yeah)
Moving bricks and medicine (bricks)
She like to fly, pelican (brr)
Touch the sky, heavenly (sky)
Designer belt from the Netherlands (yeah, yeah)
Real N****, I
Get high, touch the sky
Right hand in the air
Left hand in the pot
Real N****, I
We see eye to eye
Real N****, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah, yeah
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (green)
Blue dolla' bills send them heels to the sky (yeah!)
We put the floor on dash (skrrt skrrt)
All of my hoes they go and cash (skrrt skrrt)
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah yeah
Real N****, I (I), pop a perc' and fly (brr)
Crack that seal and take a whiff and I come back alive (die)
N***** commit suicide when they don't got mob ties
Flip it like it's Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all)
Look at the bitch, she a dime
So many watches, a N**** can't run out of time
They get out of line
The gang in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the sign (brrt)
I've been known to tell the truth in my raps but these other rapper tell lies (lies)
Real N***** keep the trap alive
Ain't no fabrication on the vine (it's cap)
Real N****, I
Get high, touch the sky
Right hand in the air
Left hand in the pot
Real N****, I
We see eye to eye
Real N****, I
We see eye to eye
Yeah, yeah
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (green)
Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (yeah)
We put the floor on dash (skrrt skrrt)
All of my hoes they go and cash (skrrt skrrt)
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem, yeah, yeah (yeah) Homepage
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Motorcycle Patches
Motorcycle patches on my jacket
Rip all the money out the plastic
Put it on her tongue and now she dancin'
Gave her everything, now whatchu asking
Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics
Popped a bean I like the talent
Eat up all the green, taste just like salad
40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin'
Huncho, yeah yeah
She gon' make that ass dribble, playin' basket (ball)
Don't call it cuffin', N****, I ain't passin' (woo)
N***** pourin' fours, poppin' six like caskets
Nawfside hot boy I bought a dragon (yeah)
I get at your grill
VIP spread the bills (spread)
M's the deal, spinnin' the fortune wheel (spin it)
4 by 4, skrrting all the wheels (skrrt)
Eskimo (brr), icy necks and grills, watch out, watch out
Big Baller Brand, watch out (watch out)
This for the fam, watch out (watch out)
It's my time, don't clock out (time)
Three way pack, we knock out (knock out)
Molly make her bite down (bite down)
42 Pistons, Stackhouse (boss)
N**** we winnin', racks out (cash racks)
Motorcycle patches on my jacket (yah)
Rip all the money out the plastic (it's lit)
Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it)
Gave her everything, now whatchu' asking (alright)
Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics
Popped a bean I like the talent
Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (yah)
40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin' (yah, yah)
Fuck shit up, we fuck shit up
We got, we stuck, drugs got me stuck
Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked (Ice, ice, yeah)
We on road
I can't stop no more on my time, I can go, yeah (oh, no)
If I send these flicks to your phone, you can't leak (nah)
Motorcycle patches is earned on the streets (ahh, ahh)
Fuck shit up, we done fucked shit up
It got me stuck, it done got me stuck
Drugs got me stuck, drugs got me stuck
Diamonds are tucked, diamonds are tucked, (ahh) yeah
Jacket got stripes (alright)
I been blessed in with the knights (blessed)
She just turned 25, yeah (five)
Goin' in like I'm doin' 25 to life (ahh)
I'm alone, out of sight
At they crib, come take a hike
In the field not the Hills
I been beatin' like it's Ike (straight up)
No more grills, they like wheels, make me ill at the sight
Even still scroll through the reals
Missed a time zone, we here
Don't even age, yeah she know (yeah)
We was tried, never hope (yeah, yeah)
You was real, Jack and Jill
Like the pill had awoke, uh (it's lit), yeah
Motorcycle patches on a jacket (yah)
Rip all the money out the plastic (yah, yah)
Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it)
Gave her everything, now whatchu' asking (don't)
Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics (ahh)
Popped a bean I like the talent (yah, yah)
Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (it's lit!)
40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin' (pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) Homepage
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Huncho Jack
M-M-M-Murda
Huncho farm (Huncho), got your bitch on porn (smash, smash)
Whip's too foreign (skrrt), iced my arm (ice, shine)
Cactus Jack, yeah, got plaques on plaques, yeah
Hits on hits, yeah, in the mix
Huncho farm (Huncho), got your bitch on porn (yeah, smash)
Whip's too foreign (skrrt, skrrt) ice on arms (ice, ice)
Shit go bad, like it's L.A. traffic, yeah
Crushin' down Addy, yeah, bustin' out plastic (yeah!)
Huncho
Basic, basic, basic, basic, I can't fuck, she basic (no)
Keep my squad upgraded (Max), number one shooter like Tracy (shoot)
Tonka truck Mercedes (Tonka), drivin' and I'm faded (skrrt)
I'm on your block, invadin' (block)
All my guns updated
It's 5 A.M. lookin' like noon (yeah)
I took her right out of saloon (it's lit)
Put 5 in the back, I got room
Can't fit no more chicks, ain't got room (straight up)
Yeah, new crib, I'll put that on the moon
Upstairs and we blowin' up fumes (yeah)
Don't panic, can't have no more seizures
Fuck it, I'm cashin' my leisure
I had a lot of these targets and the foes (yeah)
Took it like I stole it (skrt skrt), it got old, shit moldy (ugh)
Money way high as the knees
No way I can fold it (yeah)
She thinkin' I'm golden (aie)
She suck my voltage (alright)
Huncho farm (Huncho), got your bitch on porn (smash, smash)
Whip's too foreign (skrrt), iced my arm (ice, shine)
Cactus Jack (yeah!), got plaques on plaques, yeah (alright!)
Hits on hits, yeah (yeah, yeah), in the mix (it's lit!)
Huncho farm (Huncho,) got your bitch on porn (yeah, smash)
Whip's too foreign (skrrt, skrrt) ice on arms (ice, ice)
Shit go bad, like it's L.A. traffic, yeah
Crushin' down Addy, yeah, bustin' out plastic (yeah!)
Huncho, flood my AP
Make these hoes wanna take me (take me)
The gun off safety (safety)
Shoot a fuck N**** like KD, yeah (bow)
She hit brazy, yeah (brazy)
Made my left eye lazy, yeah
Goin' up lately, yeah
Dock in the back Old Navy, yeah (alright!)
We gonna get it in (get it)
My trap house look innocent (innocent)
Private residence (private)
Leavin' no evidence (evidence, yeah, yeah)
Codeine, it's medicine, yeah
Somethin' is evident, yeah
They tease the hell with it, yeah
What's next, ain't no tellin' it (ye)
Closet filled in designer (designer)
Take a knee like the 'Niners (Kaepernick)
Join the team, don't divide us (join them)
Then watch your money go higher
Yeah, lil' help, lil' guidance (yah)
Run it back, do the title (yah)
Get the sack, move in silence (yeah!)
Bring that trophy back to my place
Huncho farm (Huncho), got your bitch on porn (smash, smash)
Whip's too foreign (skrrt) iced my arm (ice, shine)
Cactus Jack, yeah (yeah!), got plaques on plaques, yeah (alright!)
Hits on hits, yeah (yeah, yeah), in the mix (it's lit!)
Huncho farm (Huncho), got your bitch on porn (yeah, smash)
Whip's too foreign (skrrt, skrrt) ice on arms (ice, ice)
Shit go bad, like it's L.A. traffic, yeah
Crushin' down Addy, yeah, bustin' out plastic (yeah!)
Huncho, Jack Homepage
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Saint
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!)
Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!)
Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!)
You can't see that on the road, I blank
Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!)
Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!)
Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!)
You can't see that on the road, I blank
(Huncho)
What I bought (what you buy?)
I'm just lookin' at this mansion I bought (straight cash)
It just came with fifteen rooms and a vault (fifteen)
Ocean in the back, top floor a loft (woo), ayy
We gonna slide today (we gonna slide, slide, slide)
She drowning, swim in the Ace
Mob ties, no lace
Putting young N***** in place (mob ties)
Remember back then I finessed on my face (finesse)
JanSport book bag and a throwaway (gone)
Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!)
Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!)
Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!)
You can't see that on the road, I blank
Nah, lit ain't lit for me, yeah, yeah
A four in Brisk, that's my cup of tea, yeah
Look behind the blinds, nobody can see, yeah
Collect the platinum hits like they jewelry, yeah
I might charge you fifty thousand for the sauce (sauce and drip)
Ace Ventura, Marino, I play with dolphins (dolphins, splash)
Count up the deads, no coffin (coffins, deads)
Pullin' out that fire out that arson
A lot of jelly on this PJ, made it say 4K (yah)
You N***** 'round runnin' down my juice, I ran it back, OJ (it's lit)
Rubber bands make 'em twerk, diamonds make 'em twerk (pop it, pop it)
Out in LIV every Sunday like you goin' to church
Fuck wrong with these N*****?
Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!)
Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!)
Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!)
You can't see that on the road, I blank Homepage
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Go
Go, go (woo) go, go (go)
From the Nawf to the Mo (Mo) 500K just to host (5)
Go, go (yeah) go, go (go)
The neighbors too nosy, pack my bags and go (go)
Go, go (skrrt) go, go (skrrt)
Serve me a brick at the store (brick) lookin' like Shaq in the post (Shaq)
Go, go (yeah) go, go (go)
Go, go (yeah) go, go (go)
Drive from the Hills to the Mo (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, baby at window, like don't go (alright!)
In this world, everything slow mo (it's lit)!
Yeah behind this wall, there is no photos (straight up!)
Jump out this bitch (yeah!) Pogo, yeah (bounce)
Across my neck, yeah, logo
Watch how you pour an eighth, yeah, ocho
I need some more, it's late, yeah, pronto
Huncho, yeah
Jumped out the coupe with the black insides
You would think I'm racist
Smokin' cookie in Atlanta everywhere
You would think it's recreation (gas)
You already know we made it (made it)
We ain't even gotta say shit (no)
Some of the traps were licks (trap)
Some of the traps were vacant
Junior Seau, bring the Bay out, bring the Bay out
N**** want talk, we bring the K out, let the spray now
J's gon' walk right in that pot, we beat it up, Pacquiao
Invade your block, we stay on top, ain't nobody safe now
Go, go (go) go, go (go)
From the Nawf to the Mo (Mo) 500K just to host (5)
Go, go (yeah) go, go (go)
The neighbors too nosy, pack my bags and go (go)
Go, go (skrrt) go, go (skrrt)
Serve me a brick at the store (brick) lookin' like Shaq in the post (Shaq)
Go, go (yeah) go, go (go)
Go, go (yeah) go, go (go)
Go, go, go, go, go
Go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go Homepage
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Dubai Shit (Ft. Offset)
I could jump off a bridge, and let you walk over me
I tend to stay inside myself, I don't want you to take over me
I've been jet skiin', jet skiin' in Dubai
I've been jet skiin', jet skiin' in Dubai
Dubai shit, Dubai whips
Different place, different chips
ATL, this shit ludicrous (yah, yah!)
Oh well, like like who that is (straight up!)
Yeah, Dubai shit, Dubai whips (lit)
Different place, different chips (yeah)
ATL, this shit ludicrous (alright!)
Know me well, know who that is (yah!)
I don't know, where to go (yah!)
Life 'round here is just hysterical (oh no!)
J.Will here, know he sneakin' O's, (it's lit!)
Get those in, you can't handle those (lit!)
Enemies, MIA, at Ace of Diamonds with Ace of Spades (yeah!)
We at Kauai, ain't no Mandalay (yeah, yeah!)
You can't get in, nah
Dubai shit, Dubai whips
Different place, different chips
ATL, this shit ludicrous (Luda), yeah
(Ayy!) Know me well, they know what that is (Quavo!)
Trampoline (trampo), Michael Jordan dreams (Jordan)
Half a bale in that vacuum clean (bale)
Abu Dhabi on them jetskis (skrrt, skrrt, splash)
Want straight cash, no checks, please (cash)
Shoot out that coupe, (brrt) what you gon' do? (Who?)
I'm handin' out allowances to all my goons (gang)
In Dubai, I'm smokin' cookie in the hotel rooms (cookie)
Got me paranoid, think it's an Esco move
Dubai shit, Dubai whips
Different place, different chips (yah!)
ATL, this shit ludicrous (yah, yah!)
Oh well, like like who that is (straight up!)
Oh, yeah, birds fly high out in Dubai
Ridin' all these jetskis in Dubai (ayy)
So much, money, my jetski goes (oh, yeah)
Fish bowl (fishes,) Super Bowl (Super Bowl)
I played with Montana and Rice before (white rice)
Huncho not tellin' no lie
Oh, it's so hot in Dubai
I see your soul in your eyes (soul)
I let the opium dry (drank)
Good drank (drank) mixed with antidote (anti)
I put her on Molly, Cac' put her on snow (Montana)
Never was a fan of the O, came from the land of the Nawf
Whippin' the pan on the stove (stove)
Whip it 'til your hand grow mold (yeah)
Dubai shit, Dubai whips
Different place, different chips (yeah, yeah)
ATL, this shit ludicrous (yah, yah!)
Oh well, like like who that is (straight up!)
Dubai shit, Dubai whips (lit)
Different place, different chips (yeah)
ATL, this shit ludicrous (alright)
Know me well, know who that is
I've been jet skiin', jet skiin' in Dubai
I've been jet skiin', jet skiin' in Dubai Homepage
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Saint Laurent Mask
Yeah, yeah
It's like a whole different world
(Buddah Bless this beat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Saint Laurent Mask, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pull up with the broom do a street sweep (sweep sweep)
Shit did it this cece (coco)
Swag on repeat (drip drip)
Day by the day (day by the day)
Counting that bag on the low (bag)
Count that bag on the floor (bag)
Stack it up 'til you get mo' (stack it up)
Stack it up 'til it get mo' (stack it up)
Stack it up 'til it get mo'
Stack it up 'til it get mo'
Ain't giving out no freebie's
Swipe with the digital cece
Come get high, my tepee
Take them bars, no 3G
Live fast, live life easy, yeah
Put a drop in my sweet tea
X-rated, no PG
Your ex-N**** on creepy
She don't wanna keep 'em
She fuck 'em then leave 'em (smash)
She hope I hit her (brr brr)
She hope I beep her (hope I beep her)
She want me to get her a bag, a house, ormaybe a Beamer (Skrr Skrr)
I might say some shit out of my mouth but still won't leave her
I might say some shit out of my mouth, call my paralegal
I did done some shit in my life right in that Regal
Go Mel Gibson, Danny Glover, that shit lethal
Can't live backwards, live life, that shit evil
Mask then grab the safe
I bet you N***** can't re-up
Bulletproof Wraith, safe
Recline, I let my seat up
Huncho Jack, we the robbers
Huncho Jack, got a chopper
You might want to keep this film rolling
Huncho Jack, won an Oscar
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Saint Laurent Mask, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pull up with the broom do a street sweep (sweep sweep)
Shit did it this cece (coco)
Swag on repeat (drip drip)
Day by the day (day by the day)
Counting that bag on the low (bag)
Count that bag on the floor (bag)
Stack it up 'til you get mo' (stack it up)
Stack it up 'til it get mo' (stack it up)
Stack it up 'til it get mo'
Stack it up 'til it get mo'
Stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it
Wrap it up, put it in a plastic
Wrap it up wrap it up, put it in a plastic
She don't wanna keep 'em
She fuck 'em then leave 'em
She hope I hit her
She hope I beep her
She want me to get her a bag, a house, or maybe a Beamer
I might say some shit out of my mouth but still won't leave her Homepage
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Moon Rock
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing
Big gas, it's lit, propane
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Know that you N***** never liked me
Know that you N***** sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business
Don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me?
Took all of my N***** off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
6 a.m. these thots (thots), 6 a.m. my watch (watch)
She got that red dot (woo), kick her out the spot (gone)
I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (cash)
Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math, math (run it)
Nawf Side, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (brrr)
Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves
Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho)
You want your bitch, can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (yeah)
I've been geeked all week (geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (yeah)
AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho)
Press one button, they bleed (blood), ain't no dodgin' me (nope)
Ain't no flaugin' me (nope), you owe, pay your fees (owe)
I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (serve 'em all)
Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (skrrt skrrt)
Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (tell 'em all), oh, yeah, tell 'em all Homepage
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How U Feel
Feel how you feel (woo), feel how you feel (woo)
Fill up your cup (fill it) then tell me how you feel (yeah)
Pill after pill (pill), pill after pill (pill)
Wop after wop (wassup), pop after pop (pop)
Movie, make a film (movie), film after film (movie)
Got bills and they clean (clean), run through the machine ('chine)
Got drink and it's raw (drank), pints for the team (paints)
We don't have to talk (nah), they gon' go for me (go)
Pull at the bank (skrt) then fill up the backseat (woo)
Fill up the vault (vault) then fill it up with keys (hey)
Grip on the Glock (grip), control the block (grip)
Flood the whole box (flood) with nothin' but rocks (fuck)
Used to trap dem Knicks (trap), now I got them P's (P's!)
Stand on my two feet (woo), run from the police (twelve)
N****, this the streets (ayy), you know you can bleed (woo)
Gotta pay your dues (pay 'em) unless pay your fees (pay 'em)
Walk in my place (mansion), feel outer space (yeah)
International tastes (whoa), I like all races (yeah)
Click after click (click), bit and she slick (slip)
She gon' get this dick (dick), go back to choppin' a brick (choppin' a brick)
Swipin' Fours (swipe), this that squad goals though (swipe, swipe)
Trap in Volvos (woo) just to buy a Lambo' (skrrt, skrrt), call my bros up (hey)
Call my bros up, call my call my woes up (brr), whoa, whippin' the dope up (whip)
Dat way, Subway cold cut (dat way), yeah
Feel how you feel (ooo), feel how you feel (ooo)
Fill up your cup (fill it) then tell me how you feel (hey)
Pill after pill (pill), pill after pill (pill)
Wop after wop (wassup), pop after pop (pop)
Movie, make a film (movie), film after film (seen it)
Got bills and they clean (clean), run through the machine (machine)
Got drink and it's raw (drank), pints for the team (team)
We don't have to talk (naw), they gon' go for me (go)
Pour one for P (yeah), lean, no Hennessy (it's lit)
Crib in the trees, trap-house of the bees (alright)
Tell me how you feel, Nike boys for real (yah)
Helmut Lang for real (yah), don't work the bill (it's lit)
Forrest Gump (ooo), yeah, run it up (ooo), yeah, mega trunks (yah)
Yeah, I'm whining, you look fine, yeah (lit)
Speed through the light, yeah, pop one while I drive, yah (alright)
Cougar, 45, fuck her 'til she died (it's lit), my way outlandish (oh-oh)
We walk on marble, not granite (oh-oh), you see the stars and the planets (oh-oh)
Diamonds shining, give me damage (oh-oh), yeah, make it clap at will (alright)
That's how you feel (straight up), oh, for real (yeah)
Feel how you feel, yeah
Feel how you feel (ooo), feel how you feel (ooo)
Fill up your cup (fill it) then tell me how you feel (hey)
Pill after pill (pill), pill after pill (pill)
Wop after wop (wassup), pop after pop (pop)
Movie, make a film (movie), film after film (seen it)
Got bills and they clean (clean), run through the machine (machine)
Got drink and it's raw (drank), pints for the team (team)
We don't have to talk (naw), they gon' go for me (go) Homepage
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Where U From
Cardo got wings
If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt)
Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah)
Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12)
So much cash over this way (cash)
No, no droughts
Bunch of alcohol, we need more options
Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin'
In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy
We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me
Fill that pot with my arm, put that on my mom (skrrt skrrt)
Walk around with two drums, call that Under Arm (bow)
Put that coca on her tongue, bet it get numb (coca)
Nawf Side, H-Town, N****, where you from? (Where)
Ayy, where you from?
Ayy, ayy, where you from?
Yeah, where you from?
Ayy, where you from?
Freaks got me geeked, yeah
Energy, suck it outta me, yeah
Hit my phone, click, then I'm home
Styrofoam, zone, zone, zone, zone
Get a brick, get a band, okay
We let it blow, the same way
See this life, when you make this wave
Du-rag life, shit late
Poker face, in and out my place
When you play the high stakes
Wild, just like my style
When you roll that loud
Can you hear me now
If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt)
Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah)
Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12)
So much cash over this way (cash)
No, no droughts
Bunch of alcohol, we need more options
Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin'
In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy
We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me
Quavo, we movin' too fast (too fast)
The coupe got drag (coupe got drag)
America's most wanted (who?)
Huncho and Jack (Huncho and Jack, yeah)
I just left the jeweler, now my diamonds dancin' (dance)
She takin' all this cocaine, call her Marilyn Manson (coco)
Got the fire on the waves
Walk in the buildin', fire in the place (fire)
Every time I buy a brand new piece
I buy a brand new K (yeah)
Turned myself into a young beast
Yeah I remember this day (beastie, beastie)
I remember this day
Ice piece, no blades (ice)
Double Cs, my shades (Chanel)
We the stars and we famous (famous)
Don't get involved with the gangstas (no)
Don't get involved with the bangas (no)
'Cause I got stripes like a Bengals (stripes)
I'ma need every single (yeah)
Stack it up like Pringles (tall)
Stack it tall, make it look like magic (yeah)
(What it look like?)
If that coupe came with rims then you can have it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt)
Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah)
Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12)
So much cash over this way (cash)
No, no droughts
Bunch of alcohol, we need more options
Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin'
In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy
We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me
Fill that pot with my arm, put that on my mom (skrrt skrrt)
Walk around with two drums, call that Under Arm (bow)
Put that coca on her tongue, bet it get numb (coca)
Nawf Side, H-Town, N****, where you from? (Where)
Ayy, where you from?
Ayy, ayy, where you from?
Yeah, where you from?
Ayy, where you from? Homepage
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Best Man
Wheezy Beats
MWA Music
Four bombs baby
C4
Left hand (left hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with my best mans
Cookin' up grams with the left hand, left hand
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands
Shouts out go out to all of my fans
Save me some in the bowl
Just to go all outta control
Used to have dreams of Final Four (dreams)
Until I went all around the globe (globe)
Then the feds hit my door (feds)
I had to flush the work right down the commode (flush)
Trap life (trap,) rap life (rap)
If you don't know now then you'll never know
Back then that's all I wanted
Split it up with all my brothers
Told 'em we gon' kill our opponents
Just because they never loved us, no
You want me to look back when you left us? No
N***** on the Nawf can't leave the bando
Stayed down in the trap, tryna free the North Pole
Most N***** out here beggin' please to get on
Oh, no, not my gang, yeah, you know we built strong
Migo Gang, we built strong
Left hand (left hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans (best man)
Count up bands with my best mans (yeah!)
Cookin' up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands
Shout outs go out to all of my fans
Best man had been my brother, took the fire, took the cover, uh
Can't tell us apart, but different fathers, different mothers
We got caught smokin' weed, we tried to hide the shit
But we like Swizz and DMX, we ruff ride the shit
I bumped the Ye and Screw tapes, you bumped the Nas and shit
We was both presidents, fuck the politics
We took two bright Lambs' on a speed chase
It's like a thousand on the dash on the freeway, yeah
Best man (best man) best man
R.I.P. to Ben Franklin, that's my best friend
My girl got that ass, she a Texan
She can bounce it up and down with her left leg
Tell me what gang is you reppin'
Left hand (right hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with my best mans (best mans)
Cookin' up grams with the left hand (yeah, best man)
Cookin' up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands (both hands)
Shout outs go out to all of my fans
Dropped out of school
Graduated from the streets
Countin' up the bands
Just my brothers and me
Dropped out of school
Graduated from the streets
Countin' up the bands
Just my brothers and me
I just count, with best mans
When I count them bands
My brother, best man
I just count, with best mans
The best man Homepage
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