Mike Will Made-It, Migos - In My Hands lyrics
[Mike Will Made-It, Migos - In My Hands lyrics]
Put the birds on a scale, it do a backflip
(brr) put that money in the street
It do a cartwheel
And my nigga keep them drums
Lookin' like a ferris wheel
Got you lookin' down the barrel
Of my stainless steel
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Your life in my hands for
Playin' with my bands
You play with my money, I chop off your hands
My niggas be trappin', they trappin'
They sellin'
The molly, the gas I can't stand
I'm prayin' tonight the enemy
Stay out of sight
I'm kickin' and whippin' and
Trappin' the white the birds
They're flyin' and singin'
Like Brian McKnight
Hunnit bands on your head
I'll take your life
Young rich nigga, pockets on Kelly Price
Feel like Bill Clinton, Versace linen
I'm packin' the F&N
See snakes in the trenches
Plenty of bricks in the bando
Put the laser beam on my sniper rifle
I see fuck niggas in camo
Hunnit bands on your head, my nigga
I feel like you're disloyal
Heard he got them truckloads
I took it and put it in the water
Put the birds on a scale, it do a backflip
(brr) put that money in the street
It do a cartwheel
And my nigga keep them drums
Lookin' like a ferris wheel
Got you lookin' down the barrel
Of my stainless steel
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Forgiatos on my Murcielago
Beatin' that pot like Hoppo
Walkin' around with that sack
I play with them racks, call me Wells Fargo
Yellow diamond, that canary
Sell jawbreakers, Ed, Edd and Eddy
Pullin' up on Masta P, but I got the hookup
Lean in my fanta is shook up
Takeoff, they call me NASA
Ye ain't even know I own Delta
I'm beatin' the pot, Mayweather
Pockets on fat, call me Nutty Professor
And I got your life in my hands
The block so hot it need a fan
Gotta keep a gold F&N
Stainless steel all in my pants
You play with my money, my nigga
They'll pull out that Tommy
And take it from Clyde and
The trap trampoline, it's jumpin'
Young nigga, I came from nothin' to somethin'
Now takin' them trips to Bahamas
The molly is bitin', Piranha
I'm smokin' imported Quintana, my niggas
They animals come from the jungle
Put the birds on a scale, it do a backflip
(brr) put that money in the street
It do a cartwheel
And my nigga keep them drums
Lookin' like a ferris wheel
Got you lookin' down the barrel
Of my stainless steel
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
(brr) put that money in the street
It do a cartwheel
And my nigga keep them drums
Lookin' like a ferris wheel
Got you lookin' down the barrel
Of my stainless steel
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Your life in my hands for
Playin' with my bands
You play with my money, I chop off your hands
My niggas be trappin', they trappin'
They sellin'
The molly, the gas I can't stand
I'm prayin' tonight the enemy
Stay out of sight
I'm kickin' and whippin' and
Trappin' the white the birds
They're flyin' and singin'
Like Brian McKnight
Hunnit bands on your head
I'll take your life
Young rich nigga, pockets on Kelly Price
Feel like Bill Clinton, Versace linen
I'm packin' the F&N
See snakes in the trenches
Plenty of bricks in the bando
Put the laser beam on my sniper rifle
I see fuck niggas in camo
Hunnit bands on your head, my nigga
I feel like you're disloyal
Heard he got them truckloads
I took it and put it in the water
Put the birds on a scale, it do a backflip
(brr) put that money in the street
It do a cartwheel
And my nigga keep them drums
Lookin' like a ferris wheel
Got you lookin' down the barrel
Of my stainless steel
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Forgiatos on my Murcielago
Beatin' that pot like Hoppo
Walkin' around with that sack
I play with them racks, call me Wells Fargo
Yellow diamond, that canary
Sell jawbreakers, Ed, Edd and Eddy
Pullin' up on Masta P, but I got the hookup
Lean in my fanta is shook up
Takeoff, they call me NASA
Ye ain't even know I own Delta
I'm beatin' the pot, Mayweather
Pockets on fat, call me Nutty Professor
And I got your life in my hands
The block so hot it need a fan
Gotta keep a gold F&N
Stainless steel all in my pants
You play with my money, my nigga
They'll pull out that Tommy
And take it from Clyde and
The trap trampoline, it's jumpin'
Young nigga, I came from nothin' to somethin'
Now takin' them trips to Bahamas
The molly is bitin', Piranha
I'm smokin' imported Quintana, my niggas
They animals come from the jungle
Put the birds on a scale, it do a backflip
(brr) put that money in the street
It do a cartwheel
And my nigga keep them drums
Lookin' like a ferris wheel
Got you lookin' down the barrel
Of my stainless steel
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands
Got your life in my hands
Over a hundred bands