Migos - Young n***a lyrics

[Intro: Que] Young rich n***a made a milli off swiping Seen it come and go like a motherf**ing psychic [Bridge: Quavo] Hundred band juug, young n***a had to snatch it Young rich n***a made a milli off of trapping Young n***a playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage [Hook: Quavo] (x2) Young n***a, young n***a Young n***a, young n***a, young n***a Young n***a, I stay with the pistols I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and k**ers [Verse 1: Que] Young rich n***a made a milli off swiping Seen it come and go, like a motherf**ing psychic Brand new chopper with the beam, no license Try to steal my cash that b**h gon bite like Mike Tyson Young n***a, young n***a, young n***a, young n***a, young n***a Young n***a, I stay with the pistols I hang with drug dealers, gorillas, pill flippers and k**ers I chill in the slum, concede with my plug I made a mil using my sk**et Get lean by the tub, I'll show you some love You cop some and get a free pigeon [Bridge + Hook] [Verse 2: Takeoff] I'm a drug dealer, got k**as will k** ya They do what I say it's no issue Young n***a, my young n***as strapped with them pistols They hit ya, yo momma gone miss you Them bullets gone kiss you, my diamonds official Like a referee with a whistle Get 20K just for a picture You buy the drank, I buy the pitcher I see you pull up in that rental You stashing them bricks in the fender You got a trap house in the gate The security posted, it say "do not enter" Young n***a don't care 'bout your pistol Young n***as they don't care who with you I'm posted, ain't gotta do nothing My young n***as hungry, I send em to hit you [Bridge + Hook] [Verse 3: Quavo] Hanging with the drug dealers, n***a I am a real k**er Bullets the same size as missiles n***a you can come get your issue I know that you softer than tissue I know that my bullets gone hit you My n***as got arms, they trap in the slums Of Atlanta and Iraq and I know it's so dumb Hundred rounds, call it Drumma Boy Got a big a** tank, call it Tonka toy Nah you don't want no drama boy I'll eat a n***a a** like an Almond Joy My n***a, my n***a, my n***a My n***a, I don't want to hit you I call my goons, you clear the room My n***as come through and then let out a boom [Bridge + Hook]