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Intro No Label II (feat. DJ Ray G) - Migos

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@Nikki
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Intro No Label II (feat. DJ Ray G) - song lyrics

Migos!
Talk to em Takeoff
Takeoff, Takeoff!
You niggas be bitin' my style and I like it
But you niggas know you weren't rapping like this
Trend setter, I'm a trend setter (trend setter)
Knockin' them out like I'm Mayweather (bap bap)
Bando look like it's a homeless shelter (bando!)
She poppin' that molly like Alka-Seltzer ([?])
Whippin' that dope with the terminator

Wrist is spillin' dope all on my Breitling bezel (bright bright)
My mansion got 80 acres
Trap underground, they calling me Undertaker (damn)
They wonder why I got the Bentley, the Fisker
I put in work and dedication (hard work!)
50 pairs, Giuseppe steppers
Maison Margielas, they think I'm on Rocafella
The kids, they call me Slick Rick (why?)
I make up a script, they call me the storyteller (damn)
I got the Britney, the Whitney, the Iggy

We murdered Versace like Biggie (murdered it!)
Hannah Montana, fuck nigga we been in that Coogi
It's time to kill em' with Givenchy
Red bottoms, scenes are forensic
Designer frames, limited edition
Pushin' one button, my roof and then its missing (Porsche)
Dope on my Louboutins just left the kitchen (Euh)
You turn on the radio you gon' hear every rapper tryna rap like the Migos (real shit)

Fuck nigga wanna clone?
Been rappin' like this since No Label (been did that)
Fuck the fame rather be rich
Been gettin' money, since No Label (been getting that)
You waiting for it, then here it go, the intro to No Label 2
QC, It's funny my nigga right
Cause everybody wanna sound like us
But they don't wanna give us the respect, right?
You fuck niggas gon' learn we started this shit

We the first niggas to come out the A, on that real street shit
That real Northside shit, holdin' their muthafuckin' county down
Not city nigga, county nigga
Tell another nigga to do it like us, nigga
QC the label, money on the table
Migo Gang, No Label!

Way back in the day nigga made No Label in a basement (way way back)
Young nigga got all that talent (huh)
On the radio didn't have a placement (no no)
Linked up with the hood (link up)
OG Head Hancho, Migos (OG Migos)
Then we took over the north (north)
20 dollars to get your song played at Flamingos (whew)
Remember the days of hitting licks? (remember?)
Every Christmas, had to be St. Nick (Christmas
Payin' bills, tryna meet the rent (bills)

My mama she say that she sick of it (mama!)
I had to go get to the Benjamin (I had to)
Sorry Your Honor, I'm innocent (I'm sorry)
Money moves the commitment (money moves)
No label, my life you witnessed it (Go!)
From kickin' doors (Go!)
Taking gold (Go!)

What did I cash out on? I don't know (no no)
I will not tell on my soul (why?)
Cause Ion' know if the case closed (shh! Ooh what?)
I know that you hate that Versace went gold (you hate it!)
Now I'm walking round with a blue bankroll (hundo!)
Independent, never ever won't fold (QC!)

Gon!
See, I learnt the term from my nigga Biggie, right?
We went from ashy to classy
We went from having shit to fucking your bitch, my nigga
No Label, DJ Ray G
These my muthafucking brothers right here, Migo Gang
What niggas you know made a million in one summer without flipping bricks?

Ask your favorite rapper
I bet he say us, nigga
QC, the label
Hah! No Label!

Locked up on every mixtape (locked up)
Quavo told me nigga wait (wait!)
This is the only way we can escape (only way)
I realized it when I sat down for an 8 (realized it)
Grandma' told me and Quavo to be patient (grandma!)
Grandma' was a cancer patient (damn!)
Before she died, she sat us down (sat us down)

Said stay together and we're gonna make it (we made it)
For you niggas don't know (you niggas don't know!)
Never really sold dope (never)
But I kicked door (boom)
Free my nigga Willy Mae gave him 3 to the dome (Free him!)
He didn't tell a soul (he didn't!)
You making me sick to my stomach
I might go and vomit (Uah!)
You niggas is cloning (cloning)

We're not together cause you my opponent (not together)
Taking our style nigga we never loaned it (taking the swag)
Labels wanna sign, that ain't on my mind
Critics and blogs, you know they ain't lying (critics)
Thirty thousand just to look at the time (30k)
Twenty five hundred for my Louboutin (Ha)
Mansion Elan was our stomping ground

Our money big, your money minimized (big money)
Taking shots cause your buzz died
Cutting the top off the Lamb' make it circumcised (skkrt skkrt)
The world is fucked up but the strong survive
Haha, name your favourite club in Atlanta, my nigga

We ran that shit
We turned Mansion Elan
Into Migos Elan, nigga
We turned obsessions, in the Migos Playhouse nigga
Every strip club
Our main bitch, our side bitch, her side bitch, her side bitch worked there, nigga
We run this motherfuckin' city
We started new Atlanta
These niggas jackin' our swag, they better stand in line
And pay, bitch!

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@Edward
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DY Krazy Ayy, it's so crazy 'Cause I made this song off another nigga feelings Know what I'm sayin'? What he going through with his bitch Know what I'm sayin'? He actually one of my dogs Know what I'm sayin'? So, here you go We ain't talk in a minute, so don't hit me up And I mix my feelings with prescription drugs When I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up When I was down on my back You said I ain't rich enough And we ain't talk about no sex 'Cause you ain't get it up And I don't want you to suck my dick 'Cause you ain't spit enough You an ungrateful lil' bitch, said I ain't spend enough You told me you want your ass shots 'Cause you ain't thick enough I'm in the trenches with the sharks I ain't have a heart Some nights I ain't wanna talk I left you in the dark You was lurkin' on my page, you became a narc' You was writing bitches back, that shit went too far And I carried you on my back like I ain't have a car You was kinda mad I hang with murderers Bitch, you Instagram famous, but you not a star (Instagram famous, but you not a star) Bitch, I made you Took you out the hood and I saved you While them other niggas tried to play you Bitch, you ungrateful, Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you u I ain't want a label I ain't want a label I ain't tryna be your friend Or your man, or your husband I don't want a label You steady throwin' your pussy But I don't want none I got a wife, so after me you gotta fuck Von Then Ikey, then Booka, then it's more fun I kick her out slick as hell, tell her, Store run I know a couple divas, that's still a secret The bitches I made eat it You would not believe it This shit was never easy I move strategic Me and two, three singers, we had a threesome Back to back, fuckin' back to back, off the perky Back to back, told her all them lies I was perfect Always tryna run the streets deep I was thirsty Gotta watch my back, a lot of niggas tryna hurt me That's why I keep my .50 and my .30 Niggas ain't on shit, they washed up, detergent Big Backwood, sat back and burned it I'm better, hot like a furnace, yeah Bitch, I made you Took you out the hood and I saved you While them other niggas tried to play you Bitch, you ungrateful, Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you un I ain't want a label I ain't want a label I ain't tryna be your friend Or your man, or your husband I don't want a label
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@Linda
35,016
Bentley truck, yeah that's my choice of ride (skr skr) Always keep some bitches on the side, yeah yeah Don't stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite I get drugs for the right price, yeah yeah (drugs) She gon' eat this molly like it's rice (eat it up) I'ma let that lean flow through my ice (lean lean) Said she never had a Migo night I'ma make her sing like Kelly Price (sing!) My ice, klondike, ride around, dope ride Ride around, get right, get rich, good night Good night, you know (good night) My bitch forreal, she honest, won't tell Popeyes, oat meals, Popeyes ain't no meals She gon' kill (pew pew pew pew pew) I go through all the cities (yeah) I'm on a mile a minute I go a mile a minute (skrr) You wanna play violent, lets get it (yeah) Take me back to the old days Take my back to my old ways Lifestyle, yeah the gang way Way before they called me Sensei Get robbed in the driveway Bad bitches they was not here You were probably watching Garfield Tunnel vision, ain't nothing else Kick door, that's on our face I done walk in the hallway Basketball then gunplay (prrr) Young niggas didn't graduate You probably think I couldn't made it (I made it) It's all good God saved me (God) Now I'm doin' what I wanna Bentley truck bent the corner (skrr skrr, skrr, skrr skrr) Niggas bite like piranhas If I gotta put the bag on 'em, I'mma pay em all hundreds Bentley truck, yeah that's my choice of ride (choice of ride yeah) Always keep some bitches on the side, yeah yeah Don't stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite (gonna bite ya) I get drugs for the right price, yeah yeah (drugs) She gon' eat this molly like it's rice, yeah (eat it up) I'ma let that lean flow through my ice (lean lean) Said she never had a Migo night I'ma make her sing like Kelly Price (sing!) Flash, dash (Straight up!) Treat the Bentley truck like a Jag Got the red and blues on my ass Got lethal narcs, lethal darts My bitch got lethal parts, that lethal heart My fun ain't just in color molly tan You wanna go to heaven, grab my hand (Grab my hand) She gon' suck me dry until we land (yeah!) I'ma call ol' squad like what's the plans? (it's lit!) We been rocking, we been geeking all night (skrt skrt) Treat my Lambo like a Fisher Price, yeah yeah I can never let her spend the night Woke up, cocaine all in my hair, thought it was lice, yeah yeah (Straight up!) Bentley truck, yeah that's my choice of ride (choice of ride yeah) Always keep some bitches on the side, yeah yeah (yeah) Don't stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite (gonna bite ya) I get drugs for the right price, yeah yeah (drugs) She gon' eat this molly like it's rice, yeah I'ma let that lean flow through my ice Said she never had a Migo night I'ma make her sing like Kelly Price (sing!) No key push button auto, start my ride Two piece chicken wing without the fries If I pop the seal and drink it you gon' drive If you let me in and I like, I change your life Back it up back it up back it up alright We go try something different just for tonight (Try) Tear the tab and I paid the price (price) Just take me there I might roll the dice (ah) With a blindfold I could still whip up a pie (pie) Never leave and go nowhere without the fire (prrr) If you cashed out on that Bentley Truck say I (I) Plus another car that's that's on my eye Bentley truck, yeah that's my choice of ride (choice of ride yeah) Always keep some bitches on the side, yeah yeah Don't stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite (gonna bite ya) I get drugs for the right price, yeah yeah (drugs) She gon' eat this molly like it's rice I'ma let that lean flow through my ice Said she never had a Migo night I'ma make her sing like Kelly Price My choice of ride (My choice of ride) My choice of ride (My choice of ride) Yeah yeah She gon' eat this molly like it's rice, yeah I'ma make her sing, sing like Kelly Price yeah (whooo) I just can't understand her I just can't understand her I just can't understand her I just can't understand her She drive, I drive for you I black out too
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@Dora
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M-M-M-Murda Yeah Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo) I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash) Middle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em) Yeah, coupe is robotic, I ain't touchin' (nah, skrt) Lookin' at your ho because she bustin' (ye, woo) Ridin' in the coupe with the wings (brrt) Going to Thailand with them chinks (chinks) Percocet party, servin' fiends (perky!) Swear to God my plug was Vietnamese (brrt, brrt, brrt) Taliban, my drugs, wrap 'em please (Taliban) Servin' all day, my gas on E (let's go) Thirty hollow tips in extendo (bow, thirty) Shadows keep wavin' by my window (woo, shadows) Thankin' God he saved my life from kick doors (God!) Still sippin' oil, Migos Citgo (drank, gone) Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo) I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash) Middle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha In the kitchen with a lot of white (white) I done fucked a lot of niggas' wife (smash) Make a milli, then I make it twice (M's) Bought that Wraith and had the ceiling light (Wraith) I like a bitch with some cellulite (ooh) Tape a brick to her, take a flight (ooh) Used to ask what the lick was like (where?) Now I'm askin' what the Lear look like (huh?) Niggas copy, Mike Tyson bite (ahh-urr, ahh-urr, ahh) Smokin' cookie, yeah that's dynamite (cookie, woo) Lamborghini, white on white (Lamborghini) All these diamonds, yeah they white on white (white) Takin' chances, had to roll the dice (aye) Send my shooters, come and take your life (brrt) Born with it, count a hunnid thousand, start snowin' with it (hunnid) Go and get it, thirty round clip, tear off a arm or ligament (rrah) Bitch, I'm a dog from menace (urr) You trappin' hard for pennies (go) Hop in the frog, it's tinted (skrrt) Askin' the lord, forgive me (hey) Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo) I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash) Middle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha Pop me a missile (aye) Take me a picture (flash) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Lit like Christmas (like Christmas) White like tissue (white) Drank too official (drank) Cut like scissors (cut) Boy got wisdom (wisdom) Fuckin' on vixens (smash) Hoe game itchin' (itch) Fuckin' with the wrong one, trippin' Thirty round extension for the tension (brrt) Hundred round drum, listen Fuck around and end up missin' (brrt) Get 'em knocked off for a ticket Have my young nigga do the sentence Aw man, whip up the white, Wendy Pick up the pipe, and she get no penny (nope) Rockstar livin' life, Lennon You can do better, never settle Keep a Beretta, case of the pressure (brrt) I tell the plug mail them Which way? Dat way, tell 'em, aye Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (bad, woo) I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash) Middle finger up, fuck the system (fuck 'em) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha
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3,120
I put the streets on beats I been geeked all week (geek) I go to sleep, I don't eat (sleep) Crosseyed, make a nigga go weak (uh) Yeah gas tank on E But the safe on full (full) Yeah, got the heart of a lion Yeah, head's on like a bull Nigga talk real fast Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks) Ooh, grandma on my ass Telling me "boy you movin' too fast" (grandma) Cash deposits Get the kicks just to match the watches Getting harassed the 'rari Diamonds biting, this glass is water Came in the game, tryin' to aim for the best Chain for the gang, ain't bought this shit (gangbang) Everybody 'round me selling cold bricks (freeze) We let it fly with the fire with no kick I don't want you to fire with no clip Thirty plus a .45 on my wrist 42 on the dial that's a big shield Livin' life, wanna vibe with my bitch 500k to the council Come ride with the wave, but I'm handsome Giving back to the face of the planet Then I bust out a chain with a [?] (bust out) Ain't shit basic, baby Ain't bout to get you fugazi, baby You're from the north side, baby You're fucking with a big dog, all star, baby My heart is so numb I cannot cry I don't got feelings Up to par And I'm on fire And I got millions Smoke and cookin' it end up in ashes with all my niggas (Smoking on cookie) I'm only fucking with gang 'Cause I cannot fuck with these niggas (gang) I put the streets on beats I been geeked all week (geek) I go to sleep, I don't eat (sleep) Crosseyed, make a nigga go weak (uh) Yeah gas tank on E But the safe on full (full) Yeah, got the heart of a lion Yeah, head's on like a bull Nigga talk real fast Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks) Ooh, grandma on my ass Telling me "boy you movin' too fast" (grandma) Cash deposits Get the kicks just to match the watches Getting harassed the 'rari Diamonds biting, this glass is water The streets on beast (beast) I'ma put the streets on me (streets on me) She suck me to sleep (sleep) But don't put her teeth on me Ridin' 'round in a Range Ain't worried bout a thing, anything on me Switch lanes with your main thing I been with the gang, in the lair all week (skkrt) I got the dogs with me And I'm a let em off the leash She keep calling me (call) 'Cause the sheets on leak (drip, splash) Ain't shit basic, baby Ain't 'bout to feed you for free Ain't no fugazi, baby No these diamonds ain't cheap (hell nah) I put the streets on beats I been geeked all week (geek) I go to sleep, I don't eat (sleep) Crosseyed, make a nigga weak (uh) Yeah gas tank on E But the safe on full (full) Yeah, got the heart of a lion Yeah, head's on like a bull Nigga talk real fast Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks) Ooh, grandma on my ass Telling me "boy you movin' too fast" (grandma) Cash deposits Get the kicks just to match the watches Getting harassed the 'rari Diamonds biting, this glass is water Beat on my chest, beast Huncho, King Kong (beast beast) You singin' 'bout the bando, Nat King Cole (Nat King Cole) Solitaires, bounce, diamonds ping pong Make you wrist trap and hit the ringtone Grandma, got weak, she flew straight home (grandma) Now we count all of the blessings through Big boy ice all in the necklace froze Pause, but I put all of my besties on Looking like a lion on the streets Looking like a lion 'bout to feast (feast) Pop one he'll go beast (pop one) Represent the land of the free (free) But some of my niggas in the cell (cell) So I don't even know what that mean (no) I bet nigga vouch for me The album it does gold green, Huncho I put the streets on beats I been geeked all week (geek) I go to sleep, I don't eat (sleep) Crosseyed, make a nigga weak (uh) Yeah gas tank on E But the safe on full (full) Yeah, got the heart of a lion Yeah, head's on like a bull Nigga talk real fast Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks) Ooh, grandma on my ass Telling me "boy you movin' too fast" (grandma) Cash deposits Get the kicks just to match the watches Getting harassed the 'rari Diamonds biting, this glass is water
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