"Fuck ICE" lyrics
Ayy
Turn up my headphones
Damn
Migo
Ayy
Uh, what's more important, to put the gang on or go corporate?
I had roaches in my house, now my vases is filled with orchids
White t-shirt with my khakis and Air Forces
If I ever came home with a bitch, I ain't force it
Never leave the crib without blick and eight horses
These niggas get sick and go flat, they dead corpses
Eatin' steak and shrimp plates with the mob and six courses
Ayy
Is you delusional believin' they lies 'cause they performers?
Never leave the block where they boxed in four corners
Nigga hustle in the trap, know a zip, that's four quarters
I'm a boss, 'fore I ever sent shots, I took orders
How the fuck I crossed the line? When I'm Migo, I cross borders
The birds fly south for the winter to get warmer
And you only leave the hood when you rich or an informer
Damn, leave the bank with forty thousand in a folder
My baby girl daddy a gangster, put double G's on her stroller
I got more than two keys on my shoulder
She ask me what my pendant mean to me, "It's just motion" is what I told her
I'm a Southside no limit soldier
The diamonds in my mouth make a bitch let me smack down and record her
Swear I love her and I hate her, I'm bipolar
I'm Martin Luther Migo, all my hoes is integrated
Is you intimidated? Save my hundreds and fifties is segregated
Rich Paisa, I'm the product of people that immigrated
Free my migo up the road sendin' kites, he incarcerated
Uh, what's more important, to put the gang on or go corporate?
I had roaches in my house, now my vases is filled with orchids
White t-shirt with my khakis and Air Forces
If I ever came home with a bitch, I ain't force it
Never leave the crib without blick and eight horses
These niggas get sick and go flat, they dead corpses
Eatin' steak and shrimp plates with the mob and six courses
Turn up my headphones
Damn
Migo
Ayy
Uh, what's more important, to put the gang on or go corporate?
I had roaches in my house, now my vases is filled with orchids
White t-shirt with my khakis and Air Forces
If I ever came home with a bitch, I ain't force it
Never leave the crib without blick and eight horses
These niggas get sick and go flat, they dead corpses
Eatin' steak and shrimp plates with the mob and six courses
Ayy
Is you delusional believin' they lies 'cause they performers?
Never leave the block where they boxed in four corners
Nigga hustle in the trap, know a zip, that's four quarters
I'm a boss, 'fore I ever sent shots, I took orders
How the fuck I crossed the line? When I'm Migo, I cross borders
The birds fly south for the winter to get warmer
And you only leave the hood when you rich or an informer
Damn, leave the bank with forty thousand in a folder
My baby girl daddy a gangster, put double G's on her stroller
I got more than two keys on my shoulder
She ask me what my pendant mean to me, "It's just motion" is what I told her
I'm a Southside no limit soldier
The diamonds in my mouth make a bitch let me smack down and record her
Swear I love her and I hate her, I'm bipolar
I'm Martin Luther Migo, all my hoes is integrated
Is you intimidated? Save my hundreds and fifties is segregated
Rich Paisa, I'm the product of people that immigrated
Free my migo up the road sendin' kites, he incarcerated
Uh, what's more important, to put the gang on or go corporate?
I had roaches in my house, now my vases is filled with orchids
White t-shirt with my khakis and Air Forces
If I ever came home with a bitch, I ain't force it
Never leave the crib without blick and eight horses
These niggas get sick and go flat, they dead corpses
Eatin' steak and shrimp plates with the mob and six courses
