Migos - Undelay lyrics

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Young rich nigger feel like Bill Gates,

50 racks gone out of my bouquet.

The bitches, they cooking the chicken, they whipping it undelay.

I'm calling the plug and he bringing it to me like undelay.

Undelay, undelay, undelay.

I'm calling the plug and he wrapping the chicken they ship it away.

Undelay, undelay, undelay

The bitches, they cooking the chicken, they whipping it undelay.

Young nigga I did it, I pull up in Bentleys.

I'm smoking on something terrific, my niggas they scary, horrific.

They killing, they leaving no witness.

I met you and gave you the chickens, I never show you where I stay.

You give me bitches, I give you the pounds, the chicken my nigga, the undelay.

Ain't worried bout a nigga tryna rob young takeoff F and N on my waist.

I cook it, and wrap it and flip it and ship it, the junkies they love how I whip it.

Young rich nigger, I'm worth a milli, I trap in the abandoned building.

With no bars, boards on the windows.

All black Jag, 50 bricks in the fender.

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Young nigger, yeah, I love to remix.

The baby they come in the crib.

I'm drinking on lean out the seal,

Got a 2 pack like Shaquille O'Neal.

Young nigger, I stay with the steel.

Got cameras outside of my crib.

Got goons that would get you undelay

And I'm flipping the work like I flip patty cake.

Got bitches they cooking the cookies, my pockets stay fat like I go out with snooki.

You walk with the sack then my niggas come at you with Uzi's up under they hoodies.

My plug had the nerve to send me the mid, I told that nigga I'm Gucci.

He said my bad, sent me a new pack and bought me a brand new duelly. Go on!

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