Album Name

Culture III

Artist

Migos

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.06.11

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

You understand what I'm sayin'
Pooh you a fool for this one
Hey hey
Hey
I bought me a drop Drop
I'm switchin' out hoes and thots
Switch out the thots
I Richie'd the watch Richie
I made me an M on the spot
M on the spot
I took twenty-five hoes
in Malibu on my yacht
Twenty-five hoes
I got twenty-five M's in the bank
no cap no lie Yes sir
Run up an M ain't tricking
Run it up
Chrome Hearts cross I'm Christian
Chrome Hearts
Sippin' on dirt no whiskey Dirt
Bought me a Spur
big Bentley Spurt
I'm from the Nawf
put a hole in your boss
And then caught me
a lil' bitty fifty Fifty ball
I bought a 'Cat with
a wide body back
Take it out to burn out
and go fishing Skrrt hey
You did this shit
with handouts or with no help
If you think I'd cross
and takе my mans out
just kill yourself
In the trenchеs .40 on my hip
I had to fix my belt
Can't listen to critics
'cause they can't relate
to shit I felt
Chrome Hearts Fendi prints
shopping sprees expensive shit
Hennessy she gettin' lit
hoes in threes splitting dick
Six deep in Suburbans
totin' felonies
we with the shits
Catch a opp get the stick
bodies drop flip the switch
Hit Rodeo splurgin'
fuck a price tag we rich as shit
Drip so hard on purpose
diamonds no flaws
make niggas sick
In that two-door swervin'
screamin' Fuck 'em all
'Cause niggas switched
Just bet' not be lurkin'
'cause this .40 Glock
gon' give 'em kiss
I bought me a drop Drop
I'm switchin' out hoes and thots
Switch out the thots
I Richie'd the watch Richie
I made me an M on the spot
M on the spot
I took twenty-five hoes
in Malibu on my yacht
Twenty-five hoes
I got twenty-five M's in the bank
no cap no lie Yes sir
I'm fresh out the kitchen
my watch is three-fifty
The Glock hold a .50
the mafia sticky Let's get it
The paperwork say
that you snitchin' Rat
I call him like Listen
the extra two-fifty Bought him
He stankin' somebody
shitted Stank
He a demon at heart
so he with it Demon
He gon' blank on the Percocet
kill him Blank
Gotta pay me five M
that's the minimum Five
Green emerald Patek
it's limited Patek
My stick is dramatic
get critical Dramatic
I roll up the Gary
with Cereal Gary
Big Cullinan
orange interior Cullinan
You know that
my gang ain't goin' Woo
Fuck cash got rent
on my arm Ow
Door dash he come out
we blow him Boom
He dead in the street
call the coroner Dead
Young nigga playin'
for keep Keeps
Step on the opp
and we rock him to sleep
Step on the opp
I'm popping Xan' for sleep
I'm really wishing
my man could breathe
My mans
It's only the man in me
God forgive me
this man deceased God
We'll cut off your hands
come see Hey
We score on the opps by three
I bought me a drop Drop
I'm switchin' out hoes and thots
Switch out the thots
I Richie'd the watch Richie
I made me an M on the spot
M on the spot
I took twenty-five hoes in Malibu
on my yacht Twenty-five hoes
I got twenty-five M's in the bank
no cap no lie Yes sir
Wide body spinnin'
come out of the dealer Soo
Look at your boy
not your average nigga Nah
Who on the mound
It's Quavo the pitcher
I'm pitching out bullets
them trackers them missiles
Bow bow
I don't even fuck with ya'
bitch ass nigga No
Out the basement
but the gang ain't tickin'
Left hand shot from the top
like who Who
Left hand shot from
the top like Fisher
Hold that chopper
on my shoulder
like a Fendi belt Yeah
Two-point-five all in jewelry
Stand too close
you'll freeze to death Freeze
This lil' bitch vision blurry
So she can't even
see herself Nah
Suckin' dick and flying Spirit
Baby you need
to free yourself Free
It's a phone number
What you seeing
in that digi' scale Yes
Take the shake that's the bait
Finesse on 'em
then we outta there Yeah
State-to-state we created
all kind of clientele Yeah
You know we great
you can't debate new generation
we all created
I bought me a drop Drop
I'm switchin' out hoes and thots
Switch out the thots switch
I Richie'd the watch Richie
I made me an M on the spot
M on the spot
I took twenty-five hoes in Malibu
on my yacht
Twenty-five hoes twenty-five
I got twenty-five M's in the bank
no cap no lie Yes sir
Takeoff how much you got
I got twenty-five-plus
in the bank
no goddamn lie M&M's
Don't talk about the stash
but you know I brag
A nigga run-up
he gon' die Bow
Hit in the eye Brr brr
hit with the fire'
Walk in the kitchen
while countin' my chicken
I put my wrist in
and I'm breaking
the pot Whip it
Movin' the dope
can't break in the spot Move
I hit the lot
and I leave with a lot
Stop by the block
and I sold me a block Serve
I poured a drop
I was sitting in a drop Drink
Back in the day
blew the bag on a thot
Now we invest
in watches and stock Hot
How the fuck that shit cost a ticket
I don't see ice in that watch Where
I done been rich like Roddy
all of my niggas will
send you the box Where
I got the stick opps
I told you that we gon' make it
like the LOX I told you
I can't kick it with the opps No
We never went missing
We just were chilling watching
niggas all from the top
Look at 'em
I know that I'm great
so give me my props
I bought me a drop Drop
I'm switchin' out hoes and thots
Switch out the thots
I Richie'd the watch Richie
I made me an M on the spot
M on the spot
I took twenty-five hoes
in Malibu on my yacht
Twenty-five hoes
I got twenty-five M's in the bank
no cap no lie Yes sir