Migos

Migos - Mr. Miyagi lyrics

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(Intro)

Yo, Migos, lemme take these fuck niggas back to the bando, man

UH!

(Verse)

Take 'em to the house with the bars on the windows

It's a drought in the summer but we workin' all winter

Take 'em to the North, that's where Migos was invented

Run up on me now, I bet I'll hit ya with extensions

Drivin' through the city, damn, fuckin' numbers, bejies

When I walk into the trap, I bet I walk straight to the kitchen

I got molly, I got white, I know that I'll touch you, one hand at a time

Made a million ova night, Versace done got me in trappin' with Phantoms

Mr. Miyagi, whippin' the bands, she walkin' up, look at the body!

Look at the ____(?) Acrobatic nigga, take the brick and circumcise it

Neva remember, trap at the house, the winter boarded up with timber

You a pretender, I am the boss, head hunt you, call me (???)

(Verse 2)

You niggas just some beginners

I am a boss, call me (???)

I am the master of Mr. Miyagi

I'm in the kitchen whippin' chemicals

My niggas criminals, wanna get physical

You fuck around with your pockets on minimal

Bring in some brick and make it look identical

Over seas, drop it intercontinental

Choppin' that bando befo' you salute all the people

We could be batchin' fo' kilos

Ova the vato, que passa, te ama amigo

I'm trappin', I feel like I'm Nino

And all this muhfuckin' cheese (fuckely)

Nigga J call me to Rito

Go sail 'em bitches like I'm Nemo

Fuck with Carlito, take keys on the yacht (???)

(Verse 3)

The trap been lookin' fo' me, askin' bout the nigga

Where that pistol nigga, I know u got it

Somebody snitchin' say that I'm the nigga

In the city, plug, damn, like a _____(?)

I dunno what the fuck these niggas talkin' bout

Sendin', they askin' me, you're gonna ________(?)

Now are you enforcing discussion

I do not know nothing, I haven't seen nothing

Handle the same part in the driveway(?!)

Nobody thought I'd be here back in the day

Pull up, I'm lookin' in their face

Been the low cuz I'm eatin', say my prayer

Stackin' the bando, whippin' particles

Catch me in magazine articles

Ballenciaga nigga, dressing remarkable

In the game permanently, not erasable

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