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put it on em - migo lee lyrics

[chorus: migo lee]
i’m in the field, n*gga know i’m scoring
ain’t going back and forth, these n*ggas be drawing
i stay with my glizzy and n*gga i’m blowing
might stay with some bands, and n*gga i’m blowing
might jump out with chop, and n*gga i’m blowing
these n*ggas be talking, these n*ggas be cold wh0res
i’m in the hood, n*gga duck the task force
i’m in the trap, n*gga f*ck the task force
fish on this rip, n*gga that’s a bad choice
these n*ggas keep dying, i know they’re some sad boys
i’m with a bad b*tch with an ass on her
i stay with a bad b*tch with a bag on her
duck keep hiding, n*gga put a bag on him
i catch his ass, n*gga i’ma drag on him
g23, n*gga with the mag on it
jump out the whip, n*gga put the mag on him

[verse 1: migo lee]
might jump the whip, n*gga with my mask on
switch on the glock, n*gga put that blast on him
their men keep hiding, n*gga put that cash on ’em
he chasing them b*tches, n*gga put some ass on him
they got them cars, n*gga we got cash for ’em
they talking about cars, n*gga blew a bag on ’em
[verse 2: choobak]
we got that sh*t, we done put it on ’em
every time i get in that car, i put it on ’em
me and lee really some creeps, we walk through that side street, put that sh*t right on ’em
i’m serving that drop, my auntie, she geeking for b*tter, i’m giving her whatever she want
he survived that drac’, can’t wait ’til we see him again, i swear that that lil’ n*gga done
i’m riding for ten and we spinning for bro

[verse 3: st6 jodyboof]
i’m riding with choo, n*ggas know how we coming
bro working that drac’ and i’m working that blatt
we be dropping that sh*t and you know it ain’t nothing
don’t talk about shhh, his ass got punished
we be dropping that sh*t, he got hit in his m*ffin
he got hit with this fully, this p just stuffed him
he got hit with this drac’, this .62 crushed him
three n*ggas jump out, if you run we gon’ rush you

[verse 4: migo lee]
three n*ggas with ks, you know we erased him
want to f*ck with these n*ggas, you know that we drac’ em
two n*ggas with sh*t, you know we gon’ drac’ em
i jumped out the car, n*gga started to chase ’em
when we in that sh*t, i don’t why they chased me
12 got behind us and n*gga i baked ’em
want smoke with the 6, n*gga we ’bout to lace ’em
jump out the car, and n*gga i faced ’em
[chorus: migo lee]
i’m in the field, n*gga know i’m scoring
ain’t going back and forth, these n*ggas be drawing
i stay with my glizzy and n*gga i’m blowing
might stay with some bands, and n*gga i’m blowing
might jump out with chop, and n*gga i’m blowing
these n*ggas be talking, these n*ggas be cold wh0res
i’m in the hood, n*gga duck the task force
i’m in the trap, n*gga f*ck the task force
fish on this rip, n*gga that’s a bad choice
these n*ggas keep dying, i know they’re some sad boys
i’m with a bad b*tch with an ass on her
i stay with a bad b*tch with a bag on her
duck keep hiding, n*gga put a bag on him
i catch his ass, n*gga i’ma drag on him
g23, n*gga with the mag on it
jump out the whip, n*gga put the mag on him

- migo lee lyrics

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