Migos - Burnt Out lyrics

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Migos - Burnt Out lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] Hey you remember that young n***a we seen in the hood Aha, hell yeah That n***a burnt out You remember he came out and told me that sh** man [Hook: Quavo] You turn a dollar to a million In a trap I look like a chameleon I don't give a f** about no n***a feelings Got the chopper for the victims Mumma told me to go k** em' So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn) That n***a burnt out Burnt out That n***a burnt out On a highway with hundred pounds That n***a burnt out Young n***a trap out his Mumma's house That n***a burnt out That n***a burnt out Burnt out Damn that n***a burnt out [Verse 1: Quavo] Twelve got him in interrogation But he burnt out he ain't singing They'll give a young n***a a life sentence If they ever find a banger He a young n***a still trapping and banging Walk about just in his [?] But he's still in the kitchen and whipping the pot Watching the dope look like it Kurt Angles Hit the pot at every angle In the kitchen and too cook it in [?] I don't really f** with strangers Never know he could be saying If you want a hunnid we can arrange it No refunds so it changes You can test the dope with your pinky finger Now he feeling like a Power Ranger [Hook: Quavo] You turn a dollar to a million In a trap I look like a chameleon I don't give a f** about no n***a feelings Got the chopper for the victims Mumma told me to go k** em' So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn) That n***a burnt out Burnt out That n***a burnt out On a highway with hundred pounds That n***a burnt out Young n***a trap out his Mumma's house That n***a burnt out That n***a burnt out Burnt out Damn that n***a burnt out [Verse 2: Takeoff] The n***a walking with a dirty stick Burnt out he looking sick Robbing, finessing everything [?] That n***a [?] cause he's taking sh** That n***a fifteen and he with the sh** His brother just caught a chop for a brick He sent the little b**h on a trip To pick up some sh** from the Mexicans Momma preaching like a reverend He a rookie wanna be a veteran All he wanted was a necklace And his his trap game be excellence He like the boot of a Hannah Montana Young n***a burnt out like I blew out the candles No ski-mask got it bad but she said f** the cameras Rocking with a dirty [?] [Hook: Quavo] You turn a dollar to a million In a trap I look like a chameleon I don't give a f** about no n***a feelings Got the chopper for the victims Mumma told me to go k** em' So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn) That n***a burnt out Burnt out That n***a burnt out On a highway with hundred pounds That n***a burnt out Young n***a trap out his Mumma's house That n***a burnt out That n***a burnt out Burnt out Damn that n***a burnt out

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