migo lee (dc) - andrew luck lyrics
[intro: migo lee]
seal team 6 n+gga
let’s go
let’s go
[verse: migo lee & jg wardy]
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas these n+ggas twelve like andrew luck
that’s on god n+gga we ain’t playing around think it’s sweet n+gga test your luck
oh they’re outside n+gga? we got cars n+gga hit their rip n+gga that’s a must
i hit the whole n+gga with the ap in the eight n+gga like i’m truzz
g+lock gang we ain’t toting no taurus
spin on the south ’cause uptown boring
get the drop on his crib, do that in the morning
i ain’t f+ck on that b+tch, that lil’ b+tch boring
i ain’t saving these hoes ’cause all of ’em h+rny
n+gga saving these hoes like they ain’t going
i mix with it with 23 n+gga like jordan
jump out with that 23 n+gga i’m scoring
we in the spot, just brought down a brick n+gga
i hit him with glizzy or hit him with stick n+gga
n+gga you ain’t my man, i f+ck on your b+tch n+gga
i don’t trip off these hoes they’re all getting hit n+gga
n+ggas be capping can’t say that i missed n+gga
n+ggas get drops and shoot at the bricks n+gga
we get them drops leave sh+t by the whip n+gga
long live shhh he got left by his whip n+gga
[?] on the south when we f+cking with fives
northwest sh+t n+gga run with the [?]
got shot in his eye now the young n+gga blind
just me and choo took a walk on the side
try to run from that sh+t, got hit from behind
over top with that ten and i’m telling him “bye”
when i jump out the whip better hope you can fly
hop out the whip put one in the sky
when i hop out the whip n+gga better hope he can run fast
blowing that car make a n+gga do a flip
2023 i’m on the same sh+t trying to run through a n+gga rip
sh+t don’t stop n+gga try to slide on this block n+gga that sh+t going get stopped
b+tch+ass n+ggas, hold on
ho+ass n+ggas, hold on
b+tch+ass n+ggas they got me in my bag when the f+ck did they spin the south?
ho+ass n+ggas they ain’t never did sh+t n+ggas just running their mouth
n+ggas better go ask buddy ass we sit on n+ggas’ houses
n+ggas better go ask [?] lil’ ass them boys ain’t f+cking around
we got fat sh+t, go ask around every time we come we be dropping that sh+t
n+gga we ain’t doing no missing every time we hop out we be dropping sh+t
putting n+ggas up in a mix, every time we catch a n+gga out of bounds
blowing that sh+t i don’t give a f+ck where we at n+gga it’s going down
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