Текст песни Contraband - Migos
Zaytoven
That
bando
music
Trap
shit
Narcotics
This
for
my
niggas
in
the
trap
selling
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Trap
house,
it
don't
even
matter,
or
the
bando,
everybody
cook
it
up
Contraband
Narcotic,
narcotic,
narcotic
Narcotic,
narcotic,
narcotic
Dope
boys
right
now
on
the
block
Running
up
numbers,
young
nigga
don't
need
a
wallet
Dope
boy,
dope
boy,
dope
boy
When
a
nigga
growed
up
wanna
be
a
dope
boy
(contraband)
Mom
bust
in,
caught
me
counting
money
Said,
"you
better
not
be
dealing
that
coke,
boy!"
(mama!)
Got
caught
up
in
breaking
them
houses
First
time
a
young
nigga
seen
1000
Then
I
went
and
copped
my
Audi
Then
I
had
a
meeting
with
a
plug
on
a
mountain
The
plug
start
frowning
'Cause
I
needed
1000
ounces
"Why
you
needed
1000
ounces?"
'Cause
my
young
nigga
finna
go
snatch
'em
Plug,
I
attack
'em
Calling
the
plug
for
ransom
Rich
nigga
pull
up
in
Phantoms
Trapping
the
nicks,
flipping
them
nicks
Young
nigga
I'm
walking
with
cannon
My
bitch
got
the
dope
in
her
panties
You
too
dramatic
All
of
my
niggas
go
money
savage
Bricks
in
the
Hummer,
it's
automatic
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Trap
house,
it
don't
even
matter,
or
the
bando,
everybody
cook
it
up
Contraband
(Offset!)
Narcotic,
narcotic,
narcotic
Narcotic,
narcotic,
narcotic
Dope
boys
right
now
on
the
block
Running
up
numbers,
young
nigga
don't
need
a
wallet
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Take
down
one
hundred
birds,
I'm
a
country
man
The
plug
is
talking
Español,
I
understand
Throwing
a
brick
like
Randall
Cunningham
J's
they
love
me
'cause
I
got
good
customer
service
I
live
in
the
trap,
so
sometimes
I
be
nervous
Get
rich
or
die
trying
like
Curtis
The
trap
concession
stand,
get
you
a
slurpy
You
obviously
never
been
in
a
trap
(never
ever)
We
shortage
you,
you
ain't
get
money
back
Beating
the
pot
Mortal
Kombat,
Jax,
brick
big
as
hell,
hit
it
with
the
axe
The
gas
is
Ricky
and
you
need
some
Act,
the
stove
don't
work,
just
use
a
match
I'm
fucking
your
bitch,
she
a
nat
nat,
you
don't
Panamera,
got
a
hatchback
Customer,
customer
I
am
a
hustler,
I
got
candy
Reese's
Buttercup
Offset
is
worth
two
million
plus,
touch
down
the
plug,
then
drop
a
rope
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Trap
house,
it
don't
even
matter,
or
the
bando,
everybody
cook
it
up
Contraband
Narcotic,
narcotic,
narcotic
Narcotic,
narcotic,
narcotic
Dope
boys
right
now
on
the
block
Running
up
numbers,
young
nigga
don't
need
a
wallet
Contraband
narcotic,
narcotic
Contraband,
contraband,
narcotic
contraband
Contraband,
smoking
OG's
from
Afghanistan
I
got
the
candy,
they
call
me
the
Candy-Man
Bands
can't
fit
in
a
rubber
band
No
football,
I'm
walking
with
thigh
pads
Baking
soda
with
the
water
Stove
on,
throw
the
dope
in
a
fire
pan
Pick
up
the
spatula,
I'm
the
ambassador
Audi
R8
creepin',
like
a
tarantula
Making
moves,
spectacular
Beating
the
dope
with
the
stick
and
it's
magical
I
set
the
block
off
and
it's
epical
Bank
of
America,
walking
register
Can't
fuck
wit
you
niggas,
too
skeptical
Undercover,
you
work
with
the
federals
OG
gas
bags
and
it's
medical
Work
in
my
bando,
got
cookies
they
edible
Stretching
the
work
it's
incredible
Pull
up
on
the
plug,
so
I
can
go
pick
up
some
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Contraband,
contraband,
contraband
Trap
house,
it
don't
even
matter,
or
the
bando,
everybody
cook
it
up
Contraband
Narcotic,
narcotic,
narcotic
Narcotic,
narcotic,
narcotic
Dope
boys
right
now
on
the
block
Running
up
numbers,
young
nigga
don't
need
a
wallet
1 New Atlanta
2 Intro No Label II
3 Copy Me
4 New Atlanta (feat. Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug, Jermaine Dupri)
5 Where Were You
6 Payola
7 First 48
8 Built Like Me
9 HotBoy
10 Freak No More
11 No Fuckin With
12 YRH
13 Birds
14 M&M's
15 Kidding Me
16 Antidote
17 Peek a Boo
18 Add It Up
19 Contraband
20 Kidding Me
21 No Fuckin With
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