Migos - Jabroni lyrics

rate me

Ft. Mac Miller & Alchemist

(Hook: Migos)

I growed up lookin' at the wrestlin'

I found out they were fake and started hustlin'

(hustle)

Mama told me if you put the muscle in

Ya goin' to make a lot of fuckin' millions

(Bridge)

M and M

Call it M and M's

M and M

M and M's

M and M

You gon make a lot of fuckin' millions

Call it M & Ms

M and M

(Verse: Quavo)

Chinchilla on this 100 degrees

All this ice on, body on freeze

Came up, running from the police

Now I got the M and M's

I tell them pigs "freeze"

Remember bad bitches

Used to want me, spending cheese

Now I'm on T.V. I get the pussy just fo' free

And I like my money straight

No perm, just fo' me

If you try to catch a whip

Me, I'm out yo league

Went and copped the Lambo just fo' the speed

I took your hoe and had to put her on her knees

Warrior Boat, her mouth is water, like the sea

The pussy got me seasick

I need some dramamine

My dream was drivin' that Phantom

In reality I was just trappin'

All the robberies and the kidnappings

It's a dirty game, u need a napkin

When you got millions they try to assassin

When it come to music I got passion

We legendary, not the average, Takeoff

(Verse 2: Takeoff)

All of my niggas that dreamed to put on my Lou Vuittons red carpet scene

All around tryna make somewhere, had to sort the fame, had to pick the pot, Billie Jean

I was a regular nigga, now people call me a celebrity nigga

Walkin' around wit the M and M nigga, they call me invincible nigga

Feelin' like Peter Pipper, walkin' rubber, no peppers, I might go and pet me a nigga

Pull up in a Bentley with bulletproof windows, Migo feelin', I respect the feeling

(Verse 3: Mac Miller)

My homies told me stop bein' modest and stunt a lil

Cuz most of these rappers just rappin', they never touched a mil

I'm just bein' honest, this God he made us privates to profits

No other option, my pockets is on the Uncle Phil

Bitches audition fo' me I keep them runnin' drills

Ain't no controllin' these hoes domes is mentally ill

Death to the enemy, ain't no arrests to the death of me

Got a lock, penitentiary, money mountains, Beverly Hills, whoa

It's Mac of all trades, anythin' you need, shit I have it all day

It's big cash is small change, fast in all lanes

They was sleepin' on me, but I got a mad

I got them Aderal - awake now, there's no denyin' me

Bonafide fire every time I speak

The jam, one man dynasty, whoa

Why you so sensitive? Feminine

I've arrived, let me in muthafucka

God damn

(Hook)

Thanks to robs for correcting these lyrics