- Migos Handle My Business 歌詞
- Migos
- [Intro: Offset]
**** nigga done forgot about this shit, yall niggas, you know
We can see yall fly, we can see you niggas hatin
Yeah, it aint no secret
Hey
[Chorus: Offset]
Handle my business, Im grown (Woo)
Im tryna make me a B fore Im gone (Billion)
Theres drugs in my chromosomes (Theres drugs)
Yeah, we thugs, dont know right from wrong (Thugs)
(You know we dont know no better, know what Im sayin
Somebody gotta teach us somethin, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boardin a jet with a bad bitch thats 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)
[Verse 1: Offset]
We brought it back, like the 80s 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, aint stoppin this shit, I been poppin my shit (Poppin)
Holdin your leg, cause Im holdin my bitch (Hold on)
Holdin my blick, I dont trust nobody (Nobody)
They playindirty, they know that Im it (Dirty)
Suck on my dick, bitch, you know how to spit (Spit)
Hang with no cliques, I dont 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
Pinks 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 aint hatin, I know thats 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 couldnt believe her eyes ( Whoo)
Know I was chosen, I know Im that guy (Guy)
We took it global, and aint no denyin (Global)
I'm staying focused and savin my knot (Focused)
Ready to slide, if theres some beef, then my gang gon fry it (Ah)
[Chorus: Offset]
Handle my business, Im grown (Woo)
Im tryna make me a B fore Im gone (Billion)
Theres drugs in my chromosomes (Theres drugs)
Yeah, we thugs, dont know right from wrong (Thugs)
(You know we dont know no better, know what Im sayin
Somebody gotta teach us somethin, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boardin a jet with a bad bitch thats 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
[Verse 2: Quavo]
(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 Im 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 Ima tell you these niggas some hoes when they get exposed? (Yeah)
Handle my business, Im grown, I had to go snatch a niggas 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)
Dont touch my phone, nigga Im grown, I talk on my own, you know that I (Uh)
[Chorus: Offset]
Handle my business, Im grown (Woo)
I'm tryna make me a B fore Im gone (Billion)
Theres drugs in my chromosomes (Theres drugs)
Yeah, we thugs, dont know right from wrong (Thugs)
(You know we dont know no better, know what Im sayin
Somebody gotta teach us somethin, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boardin a jet with a bad bitch thats 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
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
(Takeoff)
I keep the fire in the pocket of the jacket
They know I aint gon show it, but they know Im 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, thats tragic
I cant blame the bitch, Im blamin her pappy (Pappy)
Look at my ice, bitch, Im not your average (Ice)
Look at my life, bitch, Im 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)
Im screamin, '**** 12' like its cancer (**** em)
Took the game and hold it for ransom (Hold it)
Until they give me my answers (Give me my)
On why niggas aint winnin Grammy's (Why?)
And gettin the check, we demand it (Why?)
[Chorus: Offset & Takeoff]
Handle my business, Im grown (Woo)
Im tryna make me a B fore Im gone (Billion)
Theres drugs in my chromosomes (Theres drugs)
Yeah, we thugs, dont know right from wrong (Thugs)
(You know we dont know no better, know what Im sayin
Somebody gotta teach us somethin, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boardin a jet with a bad bitch thats 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)
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