paroles de chanson Muhf Ckn Tired - Migos
Yeah,
young
rich
niggas
Back
to
back,
two
times
Hahaha
Hit
a
nigga
with
the
throwaway
Bitch
I
came
from
another
place
Unfortunately
we
couldn't
beat
the
case
Fuck
it
we
outta
jail
anyway
You
want
the
Migo
gang?
You
got
to
pay
Kickin'
in
doors
for
the
10k,
14k,
anything
Young
nigga
cashin'
out
for
the
change
I
already
dreamed
that
I
had
the
fame
Red
and
white
coupe
like
a
candy
cane
Pop
a
perc,
it
feel
like
Bruce
Wayne
Chop
a
brick
like
I'm
Tsung
Shang
Bitch
I'm
dabbin'
in
my
own
lane
Chokeslam
a
nigga,
Quavo
Kane
I
hate
a
nigga
tryna
cook
plain
Cause
my
money
taller
than
a
great
dane
We
gave
the
world
dab
fever
check
My
receipt
is
thousand
dollar
sneakers
Stop
and
get
a
play
from
cheetah
Quavo
Derek
Jeter,
keep
a
street
sweeper
I'm
a
salt
water
alligator
eater
I
play
with
water,
you
can
check
the
meter
Cookie
bag,
that's
my
choice
of
reefer
Migo
gang,
aka
grim
reapers
Try
the
squad,
nigga
shots
fired
Thugger
daughter
motherfuckin'
tired
(my
niece)
Baby
bottles,
ain't
no
babies
cryin'
(drank)
Hit
'em
if
he
cross
the
gun
line
You
holdin'
yours?
I'ma
bust
mine
He
lookin'
wrong,
call
it
sus
time
Free
my
niggas,
give
'em
phone
time
Skin
a
nigga
like
a
pork
rind
We
get
to
the
money
in
short
time
Watch
us
make
it
back
10
times
My
wrist
spinnin',
I'm
so
fuckin'
tired
That
my
favorite
line,
I'm
motherfuckin'
tired
Chop
a
brick
like
a
samurai
We
the
niggas
make
the
birds
fly
Then
I
fucked
the
bitch
five
times
Then
I
took
her
out
cause
I'm
fuckin'
tired
Takeoff!!
Just
fucked
a
model
bitch
five
times
I
just
ate
a
burger
from
Five
Guys
I'm
smokin'
on
cookies
from
High
Times
You
smokin'
with
[?]
outside
Migo
gang,
we
have
them
mob
ties
Put
a
fuck
nigga
on
Fox
5
Pretty
little
bitch
with
her
mouth
wide
She
see
me
pull
up
in
that,
frog
eyes
Your
bitch
is
30
on
the
beat
Keep
a
30
by
my
side
My
bitches
on
fleek,
Louboutin
they
feet
Ain't
no
question
my
niggas
gon'
ride
Ain't
talkin'
bout
Drexler
When
they
come
to
that
dope,
nigga,
I
bet
it's
gon'
glide
Ain't
talkin'
bout
Dexter
Cook
in
the
laboratory,
Fendi
frames
on
my
eyes
Remember
my
pockets
win
the
lottery
So
every
check
gotta
pay
my
tithes
Nigga
tellin'
lies
just
to
cut
time
My
nigga
you
see
'em
televised
No
matter
how
hard
I
try
When
I
put
music
out
I'm
still
gon'
get
criticized
Nigga
fuckin'
round
with
squad
Think
they
wanna
get
decapitized
Try
the
squad,
nigga
shots
fired
Thugger
daughter
motherfuckin'
tired
(my
niece)
Baby
bottles,
ain't
no
babies
cryin'
(drank)
Hit
'em
if
he
cross
the
gun
line
You
holdin'
yours?
I'ma
bust
mine
He
lookin'
wrong,
call
it
sus
time
Free
my
niggas,
give
'em
phone
time
Skin
a
nigga
like
a
pork
rind
We
get
to
the
money
in
short
time
Watch
us
make
it
back
10
times
My
wrist
spinnin',
I'm
so
fuckin'
tired
That
my
favorite
line
I'm
motherfuckin'
tired
Chop
a
brick
like
a
samurai
We
the
niggas
make
the
birds
fly
Then
I
fucked
the
bitch
five
times
Then
I
took
her
out
cause
I'm
fuckin'
tired
I'm
tired...
I'm
tired
These
niggas
flexin'
They
talk
about
diamonds,
they
do
not
got
VS
inside
'em
I
hit
a
lick,
we
divided
it
Porsche
with
the
gator
inside
of
it
I'm
on
three
Percs
and
I'm
out
of
it
She
gonna
suck
me
up
privately
I
was
young
when
the
trap
game
adopted
me
Grabbed
the
stick
and
shot
his
abdomen
Young
nigga
I
am
an
arson
I
got
the
pump
in
the
cut
with
the
carbon
My
wrist
cost
a
motherfuckin'
'Rari
I
am
a
boss,
I
pull
strings
like
a
guitarist
You
out
of
season,
you
need
Lawries
Pull
up
in
Beamers
but
trap
out
a
Taurus
Look
at
the
brick
on
my
wrist
look
like
Mick
When
I
got
famous
I
darkened
my
tint
She
took
a
mile
when
I
gave
her
an
inch
Won't
sell
my
soul
for
some
cash
or
a
Bent
Hop
in
the
plane
and
we
land
in
Berlin
Christian
Dior
my
bitch
and
her
friend
(?)
when
I
was
in
the
pen
Prayin'
to
God
that
I
don't
go
again
Try
the
squad,
nigga
shots
fired
Thugger
daughter
motherfuckin'
tired
(my
niece)
Baby
bottles,
ain't
no
babies
cryin'
(drank)
Hit
'em
if
he
cross
the
gun
line
You
holdin'
yours?
I'ma
bust
mine
He
lookin'
wrong,
call
it
sus
time
Free
my
niggas,
give
'em
phone
time
Skin
a
nigga
like
a
pork
rind
We
get
to
the
money
in
short
time
Watch
us
make
it
back
10
times
My
wrist
spinnin',
I'm
so
fuckin'
tired
That
my
favorite
line
I'm
motherfuckin'
tired
Chop
a
brick
like
a
samurai
We
the
niggas
make
the
birds
fly
Then
I
fucked
the
bitch
five
times
Then
I
took
her
out
cause
I'm
fuckin'
tired
1 Chapter 1
2 Fall Back
3 Hoe On a Mission
4 Bars
5 Muhf Ckn Tired
6 Flying Coach
7 Plan B
8 Trippin
9 Commando
10 Chances
11 You Wanna See
12 Hate It or Love It
13 Woa
14 YRN 2 Intro
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