| Hit a lightskin from Oakland
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| In my old school sideshow
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| Supersport (oh yeah)
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| Crash the Porsche (oh yeah)
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| I was gettin' head (woah)
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| She was killin' it (woah)
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| Caught an Uber to the dealership (swerve swerve swerve swerve)
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| Cash out on some new shit (woah, look)
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| Bitch, I surround myself with all this loyalty
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| Swear to God I’m the one, my girl just might propose to me (I swear)
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| A clique full of CEO’s (O's), none of us got a degree (no, no)
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| Made it from the underground, now they back tryna bury me (bury me)
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| I lean, I sway (woah), with Quay (woah), and Take (God)
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| I give and hardly take, you level up, I levitate
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| Bitch you a culture (what?), vulture (woah), poser (woah)
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| Hungry for exposure, I’m with my Migos soldiers, gone
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| White color sand, yeah (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
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| Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (it's lit)
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| Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
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| Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
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| Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (clean, yeah)
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| Coupe got wings (coupe got)
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| Posted up with kings (coupe got wings)
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| On the top like toupee (on top)
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| Play no games, no 2K (no 2K)
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| Crap game in the booth flame (crap)
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| Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt)
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| Pull up the curtains to the Mulsane (hey)
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| Pavé my set and clip Blu-ray (pavé)
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| Run to the bag like Hussein (bag)
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| When I lay my head down, got two K’s (baow)
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| Ferrari in Miami Beach (Ferrrari)
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| I paid one twenty for rose Philippe (Philippe)
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| I took her soul for keeps, yeah (soul)
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| Back to back Rolls like Meech (Meech)
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| I check my balance, the cash I’ma double up (bag)
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| P-90, two-three with the monkey nuts (brrt)
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| When I look at my wrist it’s a hockey puck (woo)
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| When I get with a bitch I’ma pipe her up (hey)
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| Pour that lean on that ice (lean)
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| Leaving my dreams covered in ice (dream)
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| Wedding band rings, ain’t no wife
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| Tryna get the demons out of my sight (woo)
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| Nigga we ain’t hiding we straight (nope)
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| I’m talking big plate with that steak (steak)
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| Niggas be watchin' out 'cause they scoping (watchin')
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| Geeked off of Adderall, they all focused (acid)
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| Sipping on Tylenol, having codeine withdrawls
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| A nigga must got to be joking (joking)
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| Don’t want the pack, it ain’t potent (uh)
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| Look at wrist, water came from the ocean (ice)
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| I’m laughing, never lacking (no)
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| Everlasting, flipping work like gymnastics (flippin' it)
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| Wrapping it up in the plastic (wrappin' it)
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| Smoking it up in the ashes (ashes)
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| Looking and watching which ass is gon' be the fattest (asses)
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| I pick the bitch up and smash it
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| 2018 we don’t pass, we trash it
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| Yeah, white color sand, yeah (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
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| Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (it's lit)
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| Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
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| Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
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| Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (clean, yeah)
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| Coupe got wings (coupe got)
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| Posted up with kings (coupe got wings)
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| On the top like toupee (on top)
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| Play no games, no 2K (no 2K)
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| Crap game in the booth flame (crap)
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| Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song White Sand , by - Migos. Song from the album Culture II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп