Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song SRGYRN , by - Migos. Song from the album Back to the Bando, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 20.08.2017
Record label: Checkmate
Song language: English
SRGYRN |
| I know they after me, can’t let 'em capture me |
| Lower my faculties, lie like an athlete |
| I know she after me, can’t let her capture me |
| She want to dress elite, call me your majesty |
| Sorry to inform you that I get it in |
| SakReligious nigga, Y-R-N |
| Get to the money, don’t care how it’s spent |
| Trust in myself, ain’t no one to depend |
| Everywhere I go they welcome us in |
| These bitches drop to their knees and begin |
| John Popi goin', in him we depend |
| Pray the good Lord forgive all of my sins |
| All of my sins, free all of my sins |
| Free all of my kin, they won’t let them out |
| Led her straight in cause they know what we 'bout |
| Trap out the mansion, don’t know the amount |
| They told me you got to make that shit count |
| Police told me you got to make that shit count |
| Get to the money, make every cent count |
| Make every cent count |
| Leaving on the road now, she don’t want to go now |
| She gon' fuck the bro, fuck the sofa |
| The road, wasn’t scared, better know now |
| I bet she know now, I bet she know now |
| I been on the road, doing shows, getting to the dough |
| Ask her to show what she really know |
| You can’t talk about it, you don’t really know |
| I done sold shit, I don’t really know |
| I never tell it but I really know |
| What you know now? |
| get hit with 100 rounds |
| What you didn’t know, that I re-up on 100 pounds |
| What you didn’t know |
| Migos, Cinco got 100 M’s stashed in the floor |
| What you didn’t know |
| Might pull up with a chopper and a 44 bulldog |
| You feeling froggy, nigga leap |
| My niggas know that you was fraud |
| You don’t know the half |
| I came from kicking doors and juuging the slab |
| You don’t know the half |
| I dropped out of school, I couldn’t finish math |
| Now that I’m up, 100 thousand put it on a rich nigga’s tab |
| I know they after me, can’t let 'em capture me |
| Lower my faculties, lie like an athlete |
| I know she after me, can’t let her capture me |
| She want to dress elite, call me your majesty |
| Sorry to inform you that I get it in |
| SakReligious nigga, Y-R-N |
| Get to the money, don’t care how it’s spent |
| Trust in myself, ain’t no one to depend |
| Everywhere I go they welcome us in |
| These bitches drop to their knees and begin |
| John Popi goin', in him we depend |
| Pray the good Lord forgive all of my sins |
| All of my sins, free all of my sins |
| Free all of my kin, they won’t let them out |
| Led her straight in cause they know what we 'bout |
| Trap out the mansion, don’t know the amount |
| They told me you got to make that shit count |
| Police told me you got to make that shit count |
| Get to the money, make every cent count |
| Make every cent count |
| Leaving on the road now, she don’t want to go now |
| She gon' fuck the bro, fuck the sofa |
| The road, wasn’t scared, better know now |
| I bet she know now, I bet she know now |
| I been on the road, doing shows, getting to the dough |
| Ask her to show what she really know |
| You can’t talk about it, you don’t really know |
| I done sold shit, I don’t really know |
| I never tell it but I really know |