[00:00.000] 作词 : Migo Domingo/Mango Foo/Takeoff
[00:00.259] 作曲 : DJ Durel
[00:00.518] 编曲 : DJ Durel
[00:00.778][Intro: Takeoff & Migo Domingo]
[00:04.043]**** going on over there man?
[00:05.336]Man I don't know, we need to see what's up with his ass
[00:07.190]What the **** that nigga keep looking at?
[00:09.278]Ay **** nigga
[00:12.294]Squad
[00:14.116]Migo
[00:15.318]Gang
[00:16.068][Chorus: Takeoff]
[00:16.472]What the **** wrong with this nigga
[00:19.851]Looking at me like he know a nigga
[00:23.228]Acting like he been out in the field with a nigga
[00:26.038]Looking at me real funny like I owe a nigga
[00:29.626]Since you looking I'ma give you something to look at
[00:32.568]It's a heart attack, 100 racks in my MCM bookbag
[00:36.109]I’m QC but think I signed with double-M-G cause all these Maybachs
[00:39.801]Abandoned houses with the boards on the windows where I trap at
[00:43.335][Verse 1: Migo Domingo]
[00:43.693]I got it on my own, I don’t owe nobody shit
[00:46.756]Everybody kick them doors, we all hit them licks
[00:50.459]Robbed the plug for the pounds, it was just me and Vic
[00:54.017]Couple months later in the county, **** nigga snitched
[00:59.192]Rest in peace my nigga Pistol, Imma take off like a missile
[01:01.338]On the northside with the pistol, you can come get your issue
[01:03.596]Posting Instagram pictures, nigga swear to god I’ll hit ya
[01:06.170]Pull up with extensions, 30 round clips, no witness
[01:09.214]Made it to the top, you a witness
[01:10.862]Pour a 6 in the two liter, got to say it’s killer for my kidneys
[01:13.466]Nigga tell me what I owe, with Migo gang, started on the North
[01:16.606]I remember when I was really kicking down them doors
[01:18.736]And when we had beef I was pulling up to shows
[01:20.268]And when I got locked up stayed ten toes
[01:21.974]Real nigga Willie Mac sent down the road
[01:23.798]My nigga Mac I swear to god he never fold
[01:25.734]Yes I did 5, time to come home
[01:27.610]Julius Caesar, I’m moving back to Rome
[01:29.584]I’m on go with the tools, nigga one to the dome
[01:31.040]In your trap spot, leave your block hot
[01:33.044]Repping real gangster but I know you’re really not
[01:34.782]I'm in the bando nigga, with my wrist in the pot
[01:36.566]Boogers on my watch, yeah my wrist full of snot
[01:38.302]John Wall nigga, I’m a fool with the rock
[01:40.296]LeBron James nigga, know I got to keep the blocks
[01:42.294]Hell naw **** nigga, you don’t know me
[01:43.934]Since I was 19, chasing all the better Rollies
[01:45.616]24 pounds on the block, no Kobe
[01:47.398]Got some pounds overseas, you pass em like Ginobli
[01:49.288]Hit her first night, now she acting like she know me
[01:51.256]Never ever cuff her, I just pass her to my homie
[01:53.020]Came a long way from the bread and baloney
[01:54.780]Smile on my face but I know it’s really phony
[01:56.586]So I keep a MAC to your extra cheese, macaroni
[01:58.326]Got a 9 on my waist, like a Cowboy, no Tony
[02:00.146]Making plays in the trap like your nigga playing Sony
[02:02.016]Narcotic buffet, I should open up Shoney's
[02:03.886]All these blue hundreds in my money book bag
[02:06.074]Come here nigga, give you som’n to look at
[02:08.098]No Ross but I pull up Maybach
[02:09.781]I’m a young rich nigga, YRN, hashtag
[02:11.700][Chorus: Takeoff]
[02:12.762]What the **** wrong with this nigga
[02:15.831]Looking at me like he know a nigga
[02:19.287]Acting like he been out in the field with a nigga
[02:22.393]Looking at me real funny like I owe a nigga
[02:26.138]Since you looking I'ma give you something to look at
[02:28.978]It's a heart attack, 100 racks in my MCM bookbag
[02:32.362]I’m QC but think I signed with double-M-G cause all these Maybachs
[02:36.046]Abandoned houses with the boards on the windows where I trap at
[02:39.627][Verse 2: Mango Foo]
[02:40.101]Ice so cold, catch a heart attack
[02:41.556]Racks staying in my pocket like quarterbacks
[02:42.692]Pussy nigga better get back
[02:42.837]Put a strap to the back of your hat, like a mother****er started here
[02:44.965]Chopper gone stretch a nigga out like a jumping Jack
[02:46.963]Leave him on the side of the building with the alley cats
[02:50.587]In the bando, got pounds like a hashtag
[02:52.143]Migo my gang, and I bang, I don’t need a flag (Migo Gang, squad)
[02:55.475]Picking niggas off with the rifle, Mango a sniper
[02:57.654]Bullets coming fast like a viper, niggas standing round like a cypher
[03:00.229]Everybody looking at me cause I’m an idol
[03:02.207]I’m married to the money, I didn’t need no recital
[03:04.132]I promise to never go broke, put that on the bible
[03:05.810]If a nigga want a problem, Imma pull up with the dirty rifle
[03:07.658]And a clip longer than the ****ing Eifel tower
[03:09.498]Imma have it raining bullets, everybody take a shower
[03:11.168]Money bring power, I don’t give a **** have a nigga in the dirt
[03:14.096]With a stone on his head with a name carved in it
[03:16.251]With the mother****ing flowers
[03:17.017]Still got two twin choppers like the towers
[03:18.555]Riding with the pocket rocket, no Dwight Howard
[03:20.377]Still got long clips, I’m shooting for an hour
[03:22.158]Man you thinking she is sweet, I’ll leaver her smelling sour
[03:23.975]Feeling like Rick Ross, I pull up in the Maybach
[03:25.769]AR like Lysol, you know Imma spray that
[03:27.784]Money on your head like a mother****ing a hat
[03:29.625]You talking like the radio, nigga we don’t play that
[03:31.379]MCM bag full of hundreds, trapping and capping
[03:33.471]I’m on the stove like Benihanas
[03:34.498]Stay with them bands, these nigga thinking I’m a drummer
[03:36.556]Heavy artillery, niggas thinking I’m Osama
[03:38.034]Leave you with injuries once I hit you with the thunder
[03:39.995]My plug is in Italy getting babies by the bundles
[03:41.640]Usain Bolt, I turn a nigga to a runner
[03:43.422]When I was jumping the fence, I never ever did stumble
[03:45.224]We be stomping niggas out like a frat
[03:46.572][?] the beat, crazy with the act
[03:47.929]Never been a rat but I stayed in the trap
[03:50.238]All my niggas kicking door for the sack
[03:51.976]Pull up in the trenches don’t **** with the nats
[03:53.847]Niggas want to kick it like karate Max
[03:55.282]Toe tag, put em in the body bag
[03:56.998]Trapping and dabbing, nigga **** swag
[03:59.258]The bando got babies like the Rugrats
[04:00.932]Call of Duty with my niggas in the field
[04:02.524]And everybody shot, head shot, shoot to kill
[04:04.322]These niggas rap about it, but we do the shit for real
[04:06.080]Pouring up a whole four out the double seal
[04:07.866][Chorus: Takeoff]
[04:09.160]What the **** wrong with this nigga
[04:12.500]Looking at me like he know a nigga
[04:15.874]Acting like he been out in the field with a nigga
[04:18.716]Looking at me real funny like I owe a nigga
[04:22.354]Since you looking I'ma give you something to look at
[04:25.288]It's a heart attack, 100 racks in my MCM bookbag
[04:28.654]I’m QC but think I signed with double-M-G cause all these Maybachs
[04:32.394]Abandoned houses with the boards on the windows where I trap at