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migos - goin' down lyrics

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[hook: quavo]
meet me in the trap, i’m having pounds
n-ggas having straps, don’t come around
n-ggas having all white, yeah, that step-down
just hit me when you need me, i’ll pull up on you right now (x2)

[verse 1: rich the kid]
b-tch ride like six pack, break her like kit-kat
ho f-ck around, get kidnapped
drown the bricks in the water, take a bird bath
all white diamonds like riff raff
trap! flippin’ and breaking the packs, i got the catch in the back
migo jerz got the gas, no petrol, made a million dollars on the metro
giving them h-ll, dj durel, watch the dope on the scale
sippin’ the lean, moving like snails, but i’m still wrappin’ the bales belts
clientele, clientele, b-tch i’ve been running from twelve
shipping the pounds in the mail, migo gang label cartel

[hook]

[verse 2: offset]
meet me in the bando, flippin’ bricks like it’s a sandal
got a chopper, and it’s camo, monkey nuts, a lot of ammo
i got more blow than a candle, get pulled up in bugatti not no kiss
migo gang, we so ignorant, take your dope, take your flats and sh-t
rolex my wrist blow a kiss, i might take your b-tch for a hit
look at my b-tch, she british, australian gator my fit
and when the pack in the town, we baggin’ them up in them grounds
i’ve got o’s, no nouns
married to the money, took a vow

[hook x2]



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