Migos

Migos - Emmitt Smith lyrics

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Running with the sack, Emmitt Smith

Deuce, deuce, pocket rocket, Emmitt Smith

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith

Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

Finessing the plug, I run with that sack and I make a touchdown

Ran on the money, hall of fame finesse, no Jim Brown

I know my momma, she proud of me, young rich nigga, we the new trend now

Came a long way from kicking the dough, now people they pay me in Paypal

Want me to fuck with you ‘cause I came up, nigga?

My momma, she told me she love me, go get money, nigga

I came a long way, from chopping the trenches to rocking the mic and I did it

My pockets on Pinky and I'm taking a pic, I'm flying from city to city

Running with the sack, Emmitt Smith

Deuce, deuce, pocket rocket, Emmitt Smith

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith

Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

Run with the sack like I'm Emmitt and I keep the Emmit for niggas who envy

Versace, Versace, Givenchy, Givenchy, with double F's on me, no Fendi

My niggas ain't feeling their bitches, they put on the ski mask, they leaving on wheelies

My wrist just be spinning, I'm doing my fitness

My wrist game real sick so I need soup buy me some Campbells

I'm baking a dozen a camera, young niggas running with the work, Earl Campbell

Chopping in bandos and shelters, Young Takeoff and I'm finna to buy Delta

Can fit 2 plus 2 in my Phantom, your pockets look like they got cancer

I just bought a brand new Mercedes from Haiti and set it on some Walter Paytons

My migo, he asked me to font him a kilo, I threw it to him like I'm Peyton

I told my mom we was gonna make it, now I got trips to make

…I set the fire with this pocket rocket

Running with the sack, Emmitt Smith

Deuce, deuce, pocket rocket, Emmitt Smith

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith

Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

Emmitt, Emmitt, touchdown

That's a hundred rounds, nigga laid down

None of my plugs from America, Africa, Australia

Chopper gonna bite like Bull Terriers, none of my niggas they scared of you

Hang a fuck nigga like ornament nigga, broke ass nigga unfortunate

I keep the babies like orphanage, go to the moon like astrologer

We not accepting apologies, selling the dope to economy

Young rich nigga riding around in the …

I'm two steps ahead of you…

Hop in the Jag, I'm dropping the top…

Running with the sack, Emmitt Smith

Deuce, deuce, pocket rocket, Emmitt Smith

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith

Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

I just touched down on a pussy nigga

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