Album Name

Culture III

Artist

Migos

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.06.11

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Fuck nigga done forgot
about this shit
y'all niggas you know
We can see y'all fly
we can see you niggas hatin'
Yeah it ain't no secret
Hey
Handle my business
I'm grown Woo
I'm tryna make me a B
'fore I'm gone Billion
There's drugs in my chromosomes
There's drugs
Yeah we thugs
don't know right from wrong Thugs
You know we don't know
no better know what I'm sayin'
Somebody gotta
teach us somethin'
whoo whoo whoo
Boardin' a jet with a bad
bitch that's wet Jet
Breakin' her back
and I gave her a check Check
Bottega flex I got Marni
on deck Bottega
Dolce Gabbana lil' mama
oh yes Dolce & Gabbana
Spеnd a little check you know
a little somеthin' somethin'
not too crazy whoo whoo whoo
We brought it back
like the 80's with crack
Nobody frontin'
we takin' your pack Take that
We changed the game
nigga keep it a stack Gang
Not takin' chains
if you play you get
whacked Whacked
All facts no cap No cap
We makin' millions
we known for that Yessir
Hate on my gang
we too grown for that
I keep the fire not alone
or lackin' Offset
Nigga ain't stoppin' this shit
I been poppin' my shit Poppin'
Holdin' your leg
'cause I'm holdin'
my bitch Hold on
Holdin' my blick
I don't trust nobody Nobody
They playin' dirty
they know that I'm it Dirty
Suck on my dick bitch
you know how to spit Spit
Hang with no cliques
I don't know who
would switch Nah
Countin' these racks
I done sprained my wrist Racks
I taught you boys how
to maintain your bitch Hey
We came from nothin'
I thought they forgot Forgot
Runnin' from 12
with a zip in my crotch 12
Go hit the lot
Pink's in my chain
yeah pinks in my watch Pinks
Balenci' frames
vintage supply Vintage
Taught 'em the way
they copied my fly Copied
Go to my page
I know that you spy Spyin'
They say they ain't hatin'
I know that's a lie Cap
Spinnin' we put a lil' bitch
in the sky Spin
Winnin' my blessings
they come from the sky Whoo
I took a pic with a fan
she was shy Shy
Way that she lookin'
she couldn't believe
her eyes Whoo
Know I was chosen
I know I'm that guy Guy
We took it global
and ain't no denyin' Global
I'm staying focused
and savin' my knot Focused
Ready to slide
if there's some beef
then my gang gon' fry it Ah
Handle my business
I'm grown Woo
I'm tryna make me a B
'fore I'm gone Billion
There's drugs in my chromosomes
There's drugs
Yeah we thugs don't know
right from wrong Thugs
You know we don't know
no better
know what I'm sayin'
Somebody gotta teach
us somethin' whoo whoo whoo
Boardin' a jet
with a bad bitch that's wet Jet
Breakin' her back
and I gave her a check Check
Bottega flex I got Marni
on deck Bottega
Dolce Gabbana lil' mama
oh yes Dolce & Gabbana
Spend a little check you know
a little somethin' somethin'
not too crazy
whoo whoo whoo
Yeah yeah yeah
whoo whoo whoo
Huncho
Holdin' the fire yeah Yeah
Fishtail turnin' out the trap Skrrt
Servin' 'em for the high Serve
Kickin' Za bags
with a stamp Kick it
In the bando
one Lamb' Whip it
Still tryna whip it 'til it bounce
Just a lil' young nigga
gettin' off ounces Yeah
Now that I'm up
we can get off the mountains
I need help to count it Go
Call my accountant
this four hunnid racks
we just made that lil' shit
outta town Four packs
Back to back 'Clarens
and back to back Rolls
Ooh ooh
We had to go get this shit
out the ground Go get it
Back to back tactical shit
we done showed
Bah activate tactical mode
How many times I'ma tell you
these niggas some hoes
when they get exposed Yeah
Handle my business
I'm grown I had to go
snatch a nigga's soul
yeah Snatch
Wipe a nigga nose
washin' his blood out
my clothes yeah Go
Shoot out the drop top
make a nigga block hot
still gotta right them wrongs
yeah Brrr brrr
Don't touch my phone
nigga I'm grown
I talk on my own
you know that I Uh
Handle my business
I'm grown Woo
I'm tryna make me a B
'fore I'm gone Billion
There's drugs
in my chromosomes
There's drugs
Yeah we thugs
don't know right
from wrong Thugs
You know
we don't know no better
know what I'm sayin'
Somebody
gotta teach us somethin'
whoo whoo whoo
Boardin' a jet
with a bad bitch that's wet Jet
Breakin' her back
and I gave her a check Check
Bottega flex
I got Marni on deck Bottega
Dolce Gabbana
lil' mama oh yes
Dolce & Gabbana
Spend a little check
you know a little somethin'
somethin' not too crazy
whoo whoo whoo
Yeah yeah yeah
whoo whoo whoo
Takeoff
I keep the fire
in the pocket of the jacket
They know I ain't gon' show it
but they know I'm packin' Brr
Stop all that talkin'
we know that you actin' Stop
We havin' motion
and causin' a havoc
I heard she left with a bag
that's tragic
I can't blame the bitch
I'm blamin' her pappy Pappy
Look at my ice bitch
I'm not your average Ice
Look at my life bitch
I'm living lavish
We pick up that stick
you know we gon' blast it
Went on a mission
he knew he was crashin' Crash
Them red blue
and whites harass 'em 12
I'm screamin'
Fuck 12 like it's cancer
Fuck 'em
Took the game and hold it
for ransom Hold it
Until they give me
my answers Give me my
On why niggas
ain't winnin' Grammy's Why
And gettin' the check
we demand it Why
Handle my business
I'm grown Woo
I'm tryna make me a B
'fore I'm gone Billion
There's drugs in my chromosomes
There's drugs
Yeah we thugs don't know
right from wrong Thugs
You know
we don't know no better
know what I'm sayin'
Somebody gotta teach us somethin'
whoo whoo whoo
Boardin' a jet
with a bad bitch that's wet Jet
Breakin' her back
and I gave her a check Check
Bottega flex I got Marni
on deck Bottega
Dolce Gabbana lil' mama
oh yes Dolce & Gabbana
Spend a little check
you know a little somethin'
somethin' not too crazy
whoo whoo whoo