If harsh language offends you oh well
Fuck a runner, run it up
Ain’t asking no nigga for nothin’
How much money in that gutta? Hop out let the mafia make ’em give it up
All of my niggas is winners, your niggas pretenders, not even contenders
Come to my bando when it say do not enter
Jewelry below temperature, cold like December
Migo my family, yes I’m a member
If a nigga really want it, banana, I peel ’em
Actavis, sipping something discontinued
Pull up with choppas, I pop a nigga like a pimple
Thumb through that check, get adrenaline rush
I be like fuck around and run it up
Wanna do something, gotta get up and go get it
Money don’t run, gotta run to the money (Monopoly)
Trappin’ dabbin’ is a sport
My diamonds’ water, swimming with the dolphins
Mustard Lamborghini nigga, catch up
Set the same niggas I hate drinkin’ Cas
Call me Usain Bolt the way I run it up
Fuck a worker, be a boss, I’m the runner up
Remember they say I wouldn’t make it
Now look at them, they want an autograph

-Takeoff of the Migos