Released on March 15, 2016

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[Intro: Mango Foo & Offset]

Trapping up out of the vacant, I'm only speak money the conversation


[?]

My diamonds on my neck, they shine like a laser (Shine)

Uh huh, all my niggas, we got paper (Uh huh)

Maserati [?] like a racer (Swerve)

Fucking bitches but oh no, we don't save 'em

I got hoe, yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Say you trapping, uh huh

And rapping, uh huh

Offset!

Migo!

I got hoe-


[Chorus: Offset]

I got rack, yeah, uh huh (Rack)

I got hoe, yeah, uh huh (Hoe)

And I'm straight out the slums (Slums)

Might get hit with the palm

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

I'm a Migo, uh huh (Migo)

We got kilo, uh huh (Kilo)

All you niggas gon' clone (You clone)

All my haters be gone

Yeah, uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huhhhhhhh


[Verse 1: Offset]

Yeah, uh huh, uh huh, uh huhhhh

I got my migo finessing and jugging, we hit you with palms

When I be testing the dope, I put it in the inside my gum (Dope)

This is that thunder pack, hitting like thunder cat, I'm- I'm in yo gum

Let me paint the picture (Picture)

You can be the same type of nigga

Gotta learn to keep the rifle with you (Grra)

Wipe the baby, throw the diaper, nigga (Wipe that baby)

I ain't tryna get indicted with you (No)

Dab sharper than a knife, I'll slice a nigga

Clean water diamond, nigga, they priceless, nigga (Water)

Due to the fact I'm a real nigga (Real), I ain't even gon' deal with you (Deal)

Uh huh, I got that tack

Uh huh, I got your hoe at the condo, hit from the back

Uh huh, I got that pack

Uh huh, I stay in the trap (Trap)

Uh huh, I keep the strap (Grra)

No, no, I can't lack


[Chorus: Offset]

I got rack, yeah, uh huh (Rack)

I got hoe, yeah, uh huh (Hoe)

And I'm straight out the slums (Slums)

Might get hit with the palm

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

I'm a Migo, uh huh (Migo)

We got kilo, uh huh (Kilo)

All you niggas gon' clone (You clone)

All my haters be gone

Yeah, uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huhhhhhhh


[Verse 2: Mango Foo]

Trapping up out of the vacant, I'm only speak money the conversation


[?]

My diamonds on my neck, they shine like a laser (Shine)

Uh huh, all my niggas, we got paper (Uh huh)

Maserati [?] like a racer (Swerve)

Fucking bitches but oh no, we don't save 'em

Pop a phantom but the four is a chaser

I'm getting sick and tired of all of these niggas (All these niggas)

Bitches on me, tryna swallow a nigga (Swallow a nigga)

Twitter tell that hoe to follow me, nigga (Follow me, nigga)


[?]

Get hit with the palm, he looking for the metal

Trapping the bags of the gas and etcera

Taking chances for the money, it's federal

Bitches eating up the dab like it's edible

Money flying, it is going away

3K for a bag like I'm Andre

No Kanye, I got the Kim K

I'm whipping the pot like it Kente (Whip)

These bitches all on me like sensei (Uh huh)

Pull up with choppers where your friends stay (Bow)

I got the white like the KKK (White)

We got birds coming from Kuwait


[Chorus: Offset]

I got rack, yeah, uh huh (Rack)

I got hoe, yeah, uh huh (Hoe)

And I'm straight out the slums (Slums)

Might get hit with the palm

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

I'm a Migo, uh huh (Migo)

We got kilo, uh huh (Kilo)

All you niggas gon' clone (You clone)

All my haters be gone

Yeah, uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huh

Uh huhhhhhhh