Migos

Migos - Jealousy lyrics

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So niggas wanna hate on me

So niggas wanna pile on me

They jealous and they envy me

‘Cause I'm really who they wanna be

I ain't never did a sneak diss

Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit list

I guess they mad ‘cause we young and rich

I guess they mad ‘cause we fucked they bitch

First off B.I.G. may you rest in peace

Killed my nigga Pac and Biggie over jealousy

Vegetarian shooter, he don't care ‘bout the celery

Hollow to that sang it for you, here, feel the melody

Niggas come alone while I'm on vacation in Beverly

Offset told me press them buttons like the game of Jeopardy

I'm passing it, niggas wanna hit me for my necklaces

Diamonds VVS, bet that jewel was out for sale

You either respect it, don’t like it, we take it

You fuck niggas try me, my nigga gold records

Never will you catch me naked, young man hissing, give me the weapon

Stuffing the foot, nigga, out, with thousand dollar Giuseppes

Boss shit, only boss niggas, them asses

So niggas wanna hate on me

So niggas wanna pile on me

They jealous and they envy me

‘Cause I'm really who they wanna be

I ain't never did a sneak diss

Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit list

I guess they mad ‘cause we young and rich

I guess they mad ‘cause we fucked they bitch

Hey, holla, holla, we’ll take off here

My brother, take off all your trouble

I’m hitting these niggas in Versace jacket, that’s an 1800 dollar sweater

I’m getting that cheddar, my life is so better

Fuck nigga, man, ‘cause I’m a trendsetter

They ain’t got rocks, I’m looking at your pebble

I’m rocking this stage like I get heavy metal

I got the ether like none, I’m strapped away, ammo and bombs

I’m telling my nigga go get you because of the money, they itching, they pause

Prrrm doom doom that’s a hundred round draw

I send ‘em, ain’t touching my mouth

Asking my Lord to forgive me because He know the wrong that I done

So niggas wanna hate on me

So niggas wanna pile on me

They jealous and they envy me

‘Cause I'm really who they wanna be

I ain't never did a sneak diss

Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit list

I guess they mad ‘cause we young and rich

I guess they mad ‘cause we fucked they bitch

Fuck nigga you saying we dissing

Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, come kiss ‘em

Don’t enter our lot without no permission

Leaving ‘em standing like chainless

Got niggas that come for your chimney

Like the Grinch that stole Christmas

Did a 8 month sentence, I did it, came home to the richest

You niggas ain’t relevant, pussy, they pecking that

Mellon, off with a veteran, and a pack on they measurements

You niggas got so much jealousy, I pick the pistol with felonies

Nigga, I’mma have to teach you a lesson

Hit that with a Smith & Wesson, hang about that ‘cause this shit is depressing

So niggas wanna hate on me

So niggas wanna pile on me

They jealous and they envy me

‘Cause I'm really who they wanna be

I ain't never did a sneak diss

Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit list

I guess they mad ‘cause we young and rich

I guess they mad ‘cause we fucked they bitch

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