Migos - Naw FR lyrics

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Migos - Naw FR lyrics

[Hook - Quavo:] Your b**h, she wet, she leakin' (naw forreal) Don't f** with you n***as, you sneakin' (naw forreal) Can't turn my back on the hood, need me (naw forreal) When you gettin' money, stack it up for a reason (naw forreal) Take a look at my life back then, trap season (naw forreal) When you make it, everybody think that it's easy (naw forreal) My family need me (naw forreal, forreal) My squad let me lead 'em (naw forreal, forreal) [Verse 1 - Quavo:] Keep this b**h a** n***a off of from 'round me, naw forreal I had the plug with the molly and the xans and the marijuana fill Want to live the Migo life? It's hard to live Want to walk in my shoes? That is hard to fill Naw forreal, man you know that we made a mil' Independent, I cease and desist your deal You n***as trippin' cause you out of business And we came in the game so fast, we're professionals Started doin' shows at mansions and obsessions You seen it, everybody know, they witnessed Nah forreal, R.I.P. my n***a Pistol P I know he send a n***a down blessings Now I wanna walk around on the north n***a gotta keep the MAC 10 [Hook - Quavo] [Verse 2 - Offset:] Naw forreal, really had to sit down and do some time Naw forreal, young rich n***a got rich off of a halftime The block be beatin' like Alpine, forreal, 200 for the [?] Stand at the stove, whip a slab, that's a cookie slab Police tried to get me for a case, I had an alibi Nah, f** n***as you a lie Real hitta, [?] Forreal we were hot boys Put the gun up in your mouth like Altoids Trapper start snappin', gotta be a damn poet We ain't ho-in' no lean, go ahead and pour it Skinny tires on the Rolls we lookin' bow legged I'm a bachelor, I live in a mansion that's gated 40 for the [?] [Hook - Quavo] [Verse 3 - Takeoff:] Naw forreal, pints double sealed And the OG air bag come vacuum sealled Remember kickin' in your door takin' flats And the door stickin' out at my grandma crib Trap on the block where the [?] see the snow Young n***a tryna make a dope deal They askin' me questions like Dr. Phil Got excited when I seen a half a mil' I was playin' just to get a record deal Now we independent, worth a couple M's Came a long way from bustin' out sticks and stems It's a lot of sh** that I regret I did Can't let negativity get to me I take a private jet to Sicily So you the grinch who stole Christmas I got the OG gasbag Christmas tree [Hook - Quavo]

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