MIGOS lyrics : "Jealousy"
So ^!$$%s wanna pile on me
They jealous and they envy me
'Cause I'm really who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we young and rich
I guess they mad 'cause we fvcked they (*##$
First off B.I.G. may you rest in peace
Killed my ^!$$% Pac and Biggie over jealousy
Vegetarian shooter, he don't care 'bout the celery
Hollow to that sang it for you, here, feel the melody
^!$$%s come alone while I'm on vacation in Beverly
Offset told me press them buttons like the game of Jeopardy
I'm passing it, ^!$$%s wanna hit me for my necklaces
Diamonds VVS, bet that jewel was out for sale
You either respect it, don't like it, we take it
You fvck ^!$$%s try me, my ^!$$% gold records
Never will you catch me naked, young man hissing, give me the weapon
Stuffing the foot, ^!$$%, out, with thousand dollar Giuseppes
Boss %#@!, only boss ^!$$%s, them $$#es
So ^!$$%s wanna hate on me
So ^!$$%s wanna pile on me
They jealous and they envy me
'Cause I'm really who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we young and rich
I guess they mad 'cause we fvcked they (*##$
Hey, holla, holla, we'll take off here
My brother, take off all your trouble
I'm hitting these ^!$$%s in Versace jacket, that's an 1800 dollar sweater
I'm getting that cheddar, my life is so better
Fvck ^!$$%, man, 'cause I'm a trendsetter
They ain't got rocks, I'm looking at your pebble
I'm rocking this stage like I get heavy metal
I got the ether like none, I'm strapped away, ammo and bombs
I'm telling my ^!$$% go get you because of the money, they itching, they pause
Prrrm doom doom that's a hundred round draw
I send 'em, ain't touching my mouth
Asking my Lord to forgive me because He know the wrong that I done
So ^!$$%s wanna hate on me
So ^!$$%s wanna pile on me
They jealous and they envy me
'Cause I'm really who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we young and rich
I guess they mad 'cause we fvcked they (*##$
Fvck ^!$$% you saying we dissing
Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, come kiss 'em
Don't enter our lot without no permission
Leaving 'em standing like chainless
Got ^!$$%s that come for your chimney
Like the Grinch that stole Christmas
Did a 8 month sentence, I did it, came home to the richest
You ^!$$%s ain't relevant, #~!!@, they pecking that
Mellon, off with a veteran, and a pack on they measurements
You ^!$$%s got so much jealousy, I pick the pistol with felonies
^!$$%, I'mma have to teach you a lesson
Hit that with a Smith & Wesson, hang about that 'cause this %#@! is depressing
So ^!$$%s wanna hate on me
So ^!$$%s wanna pile on me
They jealous and they envy me
'Cause I'm really who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we young and rich
I guess they mad 'cause we fvcked they (*##$
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