Lil Migo - Rumors 3 lyrics
[Lil Migo - Rumors 3 lyrics]
Ayy
Toast up, nigga got a bottle in the air
I finally can say a nigga done made it
Toast up, nigga got more money than ever
I can tell most of these niggas hated
Hold up nigga, put my dogs on a level
We all gone ball out like the Pacers
Switching out cars, yeah, the latest
Walk a different light moving
On different pavement
Ayy, fifty shots in the car, when I move
Gotta move like I’m the president
Ayy, I don’t need practice, I
Ball like I'm AI
I know I’m the best in it
She want to fuck 'cause I'm havin' this
Gold on my neck like the treasury
Ran up this money
I can’t let a bitch come and try
To get the best of me
Come try to take me lil' nigga
You tryna come snake me lil' nigga
I got a K with me nigga
I feel like I’m Adolf lil' nigga
Ayy, reason I run with them killers
I point and they aiming them missiles
They on your head for a nickel
I guarantee bet they won’t miss you
Remember all them times I was done bad
Couldn’t call nobody young nigga fucked up
How a young nigga had lucked up
Cash or deposit now a young nigga stuck up
Balling real hard like the Ruckers
Running from the law can’t let
A nigga cuff us
Supercharged motor got me fucked
Up gripping on this
Wheel why I’m sticking to this muscle
Nigga let’s go
Losing my nigga like losing me
Love that we had, none come between
We had a vision and we had a dream
To carry this money and share with the team
Balling a habit buying expensive things
Jump on a flight
Going overseas
Rock out a show and watch
The crowd sing, lil' nigga
Let's go
I give it back I give it all up
I’m asking God can I call up
Thinking about times it was all us
Thumbing through money got
My fingers sweatin'
I became a man when I lost my daddy
I use to stash the money in the attic
Now I go stash the money in a Patek, nigga
(Ice)
Toast up, nigga got a bottle in the air
I finally can say a nigga done made it
Toast up, nigga got more money than ever
I can tell most of these niggas hated
Hold up nigga, put my dogs on a level
We all gone ball out like the Pacers
Switching out cars, yeah, the latest
Walk a different light moving
On different pavement
Ayy, fifty shots in the car, when I move
Gotta move like I’m the president
Ayy, I don’t need practice, I
Ball like I'm AI
I know I’m the best in it
She want to fuck 'cause I'm havin' this
Gold on my neck like the treasury
Ran up this money
I can’t let a bitch come and try
To get the best of me
Come try to take me lil' nigga
You tryna come snake me lil' nigga
I got a K with me nigga
I feel like I’m Adolf lil' nigga
Ayy, reason I run with them killers
I point and they aiming them missiles
They on your head for a nickel
I guarantee bet they won’t miss you
Remember all them times I was done bad
Couldn’t call nobody young nigga fucked up
How a young nigga had lucked up
Cash or deposit now a young nigga stuck up
Balling real hard like the Ruckers
Running from the law can’t let
A nigga cuff us
Supercharged motor got me fucked
Up gripping on this
Wheel why I’m sticking to this muscle
Nigga let’s go
Losing my nigga like losing me
Love that we had, none come between
We had a vision and we had a dream
To carry this money and share with the team
Balling a habit buying expensive things
Jump on a flight
Going overseas
Rock out a show and watch
The crowd sing, lil' nigga
Let's go
I give it back I give it all up
I’m asking God can I call up
Thinking about times it was all us
Thumbing through money got
My fingers sweatin'
I became a man when I lost my daddy
I use to stash the money in the attic
Now I go stash the money in a Patek, nigga
(Ice)