Avalanche

Woo

Young niggas smokin' on gas

I'm livin' too fast, my foot on the pedal (whoo)

If I got back to the past

My niggas ain't know we'd be rockin'

Coachella (hey)

If a nigga ever try me or play me

I buy him an iced-out shovel (ice)

Dig ya own grave, nigga, you played yourself

I put some cash on your schedule (you played yourself)

If a bitch ever try to filet me, huh (yeah)

I just sit back and let her (she got it)

Think she come up of the 'Cho, it's whatever

My pockets came with extra cheddar (go)

I can see through the fuck shit (fuck shit)

I think that my skills gettin' better (gettin' better)

With a stick, come in peace, Mandela (Mandela)

I'm willin' to feed whoever (who?)

How can I help you? (How?)

Nobody judge you but God (God)

You can watch us beat the odds (beat it)

This is no cap, no facade

Young, rich, and black, and we gon' beat the charge (we gon')

I'm spendin' cash, no card

I'm likin' her natural ass, no fraud (yeah)

If she got a fake ass, of course

Girl, ain't nothin' wrong with enhancin', it's yours (she bad)

From the back, from the back, we enjoy it (soo)

Hunnid rack, I'ma attack with my boy (attack)

Got the clip, walkin' out, we be showin' (showin')

Anybody check clout, we be knowin' (clout)

In and out, in and out, we be goin' (go)

On a 757 Boeing (jet)

And my AP same size as The Forum (that's big)

Better get you some bread where you from (yeah)

I spend my mills on the crib

Cover myself, F&N is my shit

I spent a dime, go run you a drill

If you do the time, come home to a mill'

Double my seal, sign another deal

G6 pills, money gimme chills

I make the bitch hit her knees, she kneel

I make the stick hit when I'm in the field

I made your bitch lick it up like: Ew

Spend a hunnid racks on the teeth, not a grill

Lookin' at your diamonds on your neck, ain't real

Nigga, you a bitch, let the Draco kill

Heard what I said

Spinnin' your block every day till you're dead

Live on the edge, codeine my meds

Open your legs, I fuck with my stick in the bed

Bad bitches, they DM, they still in my thread

They ain't never give us our cred'

Patek, rose gold with the face, ruby red

Put a hole in your head, not your legs

Put my hands on her head, she a pet

M-I-G-O, nigga, that's the set

Fuck that P-O, I'ma just pay it

White glass in my Lambo, it look like it's albino

I hit your bitch, she say: Ouch, hit a high note

I'm Richie Rich like Lionel

Count your blessings, don't worry 'bout the rivals

Grandma told me: Go read the Bible

Shoulda listened, still look at the sky, though

Sifter sippin', this not the Moscato

Bitch, I'm gifted, I'm smokin' gelato

We been the niggas that steppin'

We came in the door and they takin' the flow, call it repo'

My dog, he gon' bite, no Chico

Get hit with the Draco and make him with Rico

Ain't shoppin' Rodeo

You wanna see the three Migos, then turn on your Vevo

The Wraith colored mayo

And the cheese like I ate a bag of some Cheetos

They must've forgot we the Migos

Straight from the Nawf, out the bando

I done been quiet for too long

I copped that Cuban, it's two-toned

I heard he trappin', they tappin' the static

Tell that boy go get a new phone

Out in Bel-Air, copped a new home

Avalanche with the blue stone

I am the shit, can't find a fit, my neck is a fridge

The rings and wrists, I retro the kicks

Ain't givin' no kiss, I'm givin' her dick

You starin' too long like you seen a ghost

So whip out your camera, take you a pic'

So when you get home, get back on your phone

Zoom in on the flick and look at the drip

She ask me to pay for the ass to get lifted

I told her: I'm better off gettin' you a Lyft

Think I'ma put all my trust in a ho with no benefits?

Tell her go jump off a cliff

I go two-thirty, a cup of that purple

Put ice in my drink just to keep on chill

Fuck all that talk, you ain't been in the field

Open my bank account, it give me chills