Album Name

Culture II

Artist

Migos

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2018.01.26

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Fuck it crown the king
You dig
You know know what I mean
Fuck it crown the king
Been truffle for the queen
G I A my rings
G I Joe my team
Fuck what you mean
Fuck what you mean
Talking too cheap
Like money and green
Nigga look like we'll
nigga look like we'll shoot at 'em
Niggas look like
we'll sponsor the dope
and you sell 'em
Nigga look like
you'd snitch on a nigga
yeah you tell 'em
Nigga might think
we UPS the way we mail 'em
Nigga might think
you FED's the way you snap pictures
Shawty look like she serve the way
she ride with niggas
Get what you earn
when you ride with pistols
Trigger finger itching
itching RIP to Pistol Pete
She hit that line London Fletcher
Fish bowl
wrist swimming on the fish
Catch a Babe Ruth the bat
I batted the bat
Two hoes attached
call them Siamese cats
Siamese twins
I do all stunts
I kick like a football punt
You wanna talk loans
I made three mil this month
You wanna talk keys
The white with the black wrap
looking like nuns
You wanna talk thieves
One side got it coming in none
Fuck it crown the kings
We're living the dream
Crown the kings
Living the dream
Nigga look like we'll
nigga look like we'll shoot at 'em
Niggas look like we'll
sponsor the dope and you sell 'em
Nigga look like
you'd snitch on a nigga
yeah you tell 'em
Nigga might think
we UPS the way we mail 'em
Nigga might think
you FED's the way you snap pictures
Drown the ice with medicine
Drown your bitch with the skeleton
I'm on the stove cooking elements
The skies the limit I'm heaven sent
Dripping the flies a pelican
Buy me a zoo I got elephants
They saucy
these niggas not relevant
They copy the bros and it's evident
Riding in the red Wraith
row your boat
My soul devoted
Bank loans are loaded
Cash out no notice
Rolls Royce came with a chauffeur
Stick in the couch and the sofa
Five Karat in my ear it's bolted
Hand me the fine smoke
Me and my bitches like B and Hova
Go do a show in the 'Sota
Stash the 100's they mowed up
Fuck on your bitch
til' she throw up
Stick to the code don't fold up
Boujee bitch her nose up
Smashing the thot do I toe tap
Hundred round drums cold cuts
Fuck it crown the kings
We're living the dream
Crown the kings
Living the dream
Nigga look like we'll
nigga look like we'll shoot at 'em
Niggas look like we'll
sponsor the dope and you sell 'em
Nigga look like you'd
snitch on a nigga
yeah you tell 'em
Nigga might think
we UPS the way we mail 'em
I got every drug that
start with a letter
Chickens is tender
With her she said I'm like Souja
Boy the way you tell em
Breakin' and enter
Free all my nigga
locked up in the cell
no cellular
I'm special
but first I was regular
For the the feds
I free my nigga federal
Couple cameras and some decimals
I'ma feed 'em to the animals
I let 'em play in the back
with them loudly
Ti'l he run out of the stamina
I told him he stealing
he told me I'm lying
I told him I got him on camera
Act like
I wanna make millions with ya
Just to get hit and your manager
Fuck it crown the kings
Crown the kings
Fuck it crown the kings