| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain (rain)
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain (hey)
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain (whoo)
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain (rain)
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Niggas out here ain’t got stain (yeah)
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| Making this money, been balling on niggas
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| They think I’ve been sounding too lame
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| Pull up and «what the fuck nigga"that's strange (what the fuck)
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| Water on my neck and my wrist (splash, splash)
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| Look at this fluid (splash)
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| 200 sit on my dash, smash
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| 12, I’ma lose 'em
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| Hot commodity, the dope on hot commodity
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| The drop is on fire
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| I’m at the top and I took your slot, you niggas ain’t hot (cold)
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| Go to the lot and drop
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| I want the drop, robot
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| Niggas gon' talk and pop
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| You get shot out your socks
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| What you want lil mama? |
| Go 'head and fuck on my partner
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| Comfort your head like a liner
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| White, these diamonds albino
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| Wrapping the brick like a gyro
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| Migo gang Cinco De Mayo
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| Hey, I, count the guwop (count, count)
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| Set up shop (oh, oh), fuck the cops (fuck 12)
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| Wayne worried (not at all)
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| Diamonds (diamonds) on my wrist look like McFlurry’s (oh lord)
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| And these, thotties ain’t got manners, slurpin'
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Flipping the bird, I put a brick in her purse
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| These niggas evil, a curse
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| I pray and send 'em to church
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| I’ma pull up on your turf
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| I’m with the smoking, who get it first
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| No addy but I’ma learn
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| I ain’t been hurt since birth
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| I know my rights and worth
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| Birds and Gerald LaVert
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| I show you the plug at work
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| He careful from sittin' but I was a curve
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| She pull up on me, a curve
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| Hop in the Rolls and swerve
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| The watch two tone
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| It’s white and red so much water
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| I’ma have to learn how to surf (surf)
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| Hey, I, count the gwap (count, count)
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| Set up shop (oh, oh), fuck the cops (fuck 12)
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| Wayne worried (not at all)
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| Diamonds (diamonds) on my wrist look like McFlurry’s (oh lord)
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| And these, thotties ain’t got manners, slurpin'
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| You can’t get a bag, makin' me laugh (hah) my hips
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| I Gucci my belt, makin' an emoji my whip (emoji)
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| Huncho barbarian, McLaren, I park at fif’s
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| And the comparison, I’m staring at lines of shrimps
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| Cruise, of course, like a blimp
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| Dunking a boat like I’m Kim
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| Slangin the like a chimp
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| Shot on me walk with a limp
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| Niggas so don’t attempt
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| Ice on change the temp
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| No sense bangin' them
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| Don’t let strangers in
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| Twist your fingers in
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| Gangsters shit begin
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| Used to get in and kickin' the doors and now I want the back end
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| Used to sleep on Metro’s floors, fuckin' a bitch and her friend
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| Waking them up with a text, say «hoe, let your day begin»
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| Hey, I, count the gwap (count, count)
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| Set up shop (oh, oh), fuck the cops (fuck 12)
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| Wayne worried (not at all)
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| Diamonds (diamonds) on my wrist look like McFlurry’s (oh lord)
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| And these, thotties ain’t got manners, slurpin'
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain
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| Put on the Patek, changing the weather
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| The shit turning into the rain |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Emoji A Chain , by - Migos. Song from the album Culture II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп