More songs by BashfortheWorld
Description
Vocals: BashfortheWorld
Producer: Digital
Programmer: Digital
Writer: Joel Sanchez
Writer: Sebastian Martell
Lyrics and translation
Original
Uh, ayy, uh, ayy. DM,
Migo, uh, ayy, yeah, ayy. Migo Thirtco, triple D to the death.
I let it rain 'til my ear go deaf. I been that nigga, put coke in my guest.
Real trap nigga, breathe dope every breath. Pull a lac' off the lot, Migo wrapped up the 'Vette. See I'm poppin',
Migo every time that I step. Watch me throw it up when we bounce out the jets.
Uh, I put gold on my neck, Migo said gold baguette.
I want a Rolex, but I might go forget. Them times we were broke, I could never forget.
We slept on the floor, I could never forget. Real shooters bounce out with a Drac' and a vest.
The police push up, put this dope in your breast. Mr. Back Door Slime, I'm a triple threat.
That's the sound of the chopper. Migo say he just got drank from the doctor. Bitch,
I'm a gangster, say talk to me proper. Southside certified, Louis V shopper.
I put dope in my sock when we used to play soccer.
I could've been someone, but put dope in my locker. Migo, I skipped school and whipped dope 'til it lock up.
Ayy, uh, my plug speak Spanish like a pastor too. I snap my head back like the trappers do.
It was funny to them, now we laugh at you.
They used to crack jokes, now we laughin' too. I bounce out of the bank with a bag or two.
Turn that into something, cut it half in two. Back door, cross 'em out, what I had to do.
That's the sound of the Drac', uh. I just poured up the drank.
Make a flippin' count up, see how much you can make. I'm still sellin' rock, I can't even take a break.
We went from chicken and ramen to steak.
You bit the hand that put food on your plate. Me and fake niggas could never relate.
Migo Thirtco, triple D to the death. I let it rain 'til my ear go deaf.
I been that nigga, put coke in my guest. Real trap nigga, breathe dope every breath.
Pull a lac' off the lot, Migo wrapped up the 'Vette.
See I'm poppin', Migo every time that I step. Watch me throw it up when we bounce out the jets.
That's the sound of the chopper. Migo say he just got drank from the doctor. Bitch,
I'm a gangster, say talk to me proper. Southside certified, Louis V shopper.
I put dope in my sock when we used to play soccer.
I could've been someone, but put dope in my locker.
Migo, I skipped school and whipped dope 'til it lock up.