migos – emmitt smith lyrics
running with the sack, emmitt smith
deuce, deuce, pocket rocket, emmitt smith
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith
emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
finessing the plug, i run with that sack and i make a touchdown
ran on the money, hall of fame finesse, no jim brown
i know my momma, she proud of me, young rich n-gg-, we the new trend now
came a long way from kicking the dough, now people they pay me in paypal
want me to f-ck with you ’cause i came up, n-gg-?
my momma, she told me she love me, go get money, n-gg-
i came a long way, from chopping the trenches to rocking the mic and i did it
my pockets on pinky and i’m taking a pic, i’m flying from city to city
running with the sack, emmitt smith
deuce, deuce, pocket rocket, emmitt smith
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith
emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
run with the sack like i’m emmitt and i keep the emmit for n-gg-s who envy
versace, versace, givenchy, givenchy, with double f’s on me, no fendi
my n-gg-s ain’t feeling their b-tches, they put on the ski mask, they leaving on wheelies
my wrist just be spinning, i’m doing my fitness
my wrist game real sick so i need soup buy me some campbells
i’m baking a dozen a camera, young n-gg-s running with the work, earl campbell
chopping in bandos and shelters, young takeoff and i’m finna to buy delta
can fit 2 plus 2 in my phantom, your pockets look like they got cancer
i just bought a brand new mercedes from haiti and set it on some walter paytons
my migo, he asked me to font him a kilo, i threw it to him like i’m peyton
i told my mom we was gonna make it, now i got trips to make
‘i set the fire with this pocket rocket
running with the sack, emmitt smith
deuce, deuce, pocket rocket, emmitt smith
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith
emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
emmitt, emmitt, touchdown
that’s a hundred rounds, n-gg- laid down
none of my plugs from america, africa, australia
chopper gonna bite like bull terriers, none of my n-gg-s they scared of you
hang a f-ck n-gg- like ornament n-gg-, broke -ss n-gg- unfortunate
i keep the babies like orphanage, go to the moon like astrologer
we not accepting apologies, selling the dope to economy
young rich n-gg- riding around in the ‘
i’m two steps ahead of you’
hop in the jag, i’m dropping the top’
running with the sack, emmitt smith
deuce, deuce, pocket rocket, emmitt smith
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith
emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith, emmitt, emmitt smith
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
i just touched down on a p-ssy n-gg-
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