Migos

Migos - Trenchez lyrics

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Feat. Skippa Da Flippa

[Hook: Offset]

There's a panorama in the drive-way

FEDS watchin' we in da projects

They know we ain't posed to be drivin' dat

They know we ain't posed to be drivin' dis

Fuckin' the net ness in the alley cat

Trap in the trenchez, we flex in the trenchez

The police ain't likin' it, we still handle business

We trap in the trenchez, we flex in the trenchez

The police ain't likin' it, we still handle business

[Verse: Migos]

The trap got niggas on top of the roofs they assasins

My plug from saudia arabia imma call him aladdin

We pullin' 'em triggers and 'Raris and pull up in Aston

The fed they mad, they know what we doin', can't catch us

I stand on the stove, I beat the pot up like I'm Cassius

They call me Chris Angel, won't disappear like it, it's magic

The scale make sure the grams is accurate

wrap it in plastic, then I package it

Mohammed need bricks up in Africa,

In California, we smokin' medicals

Professional, money all ova my schedule

Made a million, that's historical

Pray to God because I am biblical

Work take off her clothes like am physical,

When I cook up a baby, they come out identical

Bill Nye when I'm whippin up chemicals

Fuckin' been trappin' ten years, boy you pitiful

[Hook]

There's a panorama in the drive-way

FEDS watchin' we in da projects

They know we ain't posed to be drivin' dat

They know we ain't posed to be drivin' dis

Fuckin' the net ness in the alley cat

Trap in the trenchez, we flex in the trenchez

The police ain't likin' it, we still handle business

We trap in the trenchez, we flex in the trenchez

The police ain't likin' it, we still handle business

[Verse: Skippa Da Flippa]

We still handle business, sins I committed

I'm countin up tickets

I'm thumbin thru benji's

Yung nigga, I did it

I Did it, we did it

What's that in yo drive-way?

Maybe carma fisker, skirr, fisker

young nigga get wicha, yes, im da Flippa

Yes I will flip ya

Shout out to my big brother Dwayne tho

who stay ten toes

might pull up in a Rover, hit me some hoes

then touchdown on the Migos

We flexin' in minchi

You wanna keep seat, nigga get yo own section

So much gold on me, ice on me, money on me

that you thought I was Freemason (freemason?)

Neva, you after dem hoes

Blue faces I'm chasin'

she got a back in four thirty five

countin up green, think that I'm playin

(I'm countin up,gwala)

So what is you drivin'?

It's nuttin' u ridin

I pull up in sumth' you cannot pronounce

And I smoke by the ounce

[Hook]

There's a panorama thru the drive-way

FEDS watchin' we in da projects

They know we ain't posed to be drivin' dat

They know we ain't posed to be drivin' dis

Fuckin' the net ness in the alley cat

Trap in the trenchez, we flex in the trenchez

The police ain't likin' it, we still handle business

We trap in the trenchez, we flex in the trenchez

The police ain't likin' it, we still handle business

Thanks to martin sirya for correcting these lyrics

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