No Label 2 Intro

编曲 : DJ Plugg

Migos!

Talk to em Takeoff

Takeoff, Takeoff!

You *****s be bitin' my style and I like it

But you *****s know you weren't rapping like this

Trend setter, I'm a trend setter (trend setter)

Knockin' them out like I'm Mayweather (bap bap)

Bando look like it's a homeless shelter (bando)

She poppin' that molly like Alka-Seltzer ([?])

Whippin' that **** with the terminator

Wrist is spillin' **** all on my Breitling bezel (bright bright)

My mansion got 80 acres

Trap underground, they calling me Undertaker (damn)

They wonder why I got the Bentley, the Fisker

I put in work and dedication (hard work!)

50 pairs, Giuseppe steppers

Maison Margielas, they think I'm on Rocafella

The kids, they call me Slick Rick (why?)

I make up a script, they call me the storyteller (damn)

I got the Britney, the Whitney, the Iggy

We murdered Versace like Biggie (murdered it!)

Hannah Montana, **** ***** we been in that Coogi

It's time to kill em' with Givenchy

Red bottoms, scenes are forensic

Designer frames, limited edition

Pushin' one button, my roof and then its missing (Porsche)

**** on my Louboutins just left the kitchen (Euh)

You turn on the radio you gon' hear every rapper tryna rap like the Migos (real ****)

**** ***** wanna clone?

Been rappin' like this since No Label (been did that)

**** the fame rather be rich

Been gettin' money, since No Label (been getting that)

You waiting for it, then here it go, the intro to No Label 2

QC, It's funny my ***** right

Cause everybody wanna sound like us

But they don't wanna give us the respect, right?

You **** *****s gon' learn we started this ****

We the first *****s to come out the A, on that real street ****

That real Northside ****, holdin' their ***********' county down

Not city *****, county *****

Tell another ***** to do it like us, *****

QC the label, money on the table

Migo Gang, No Label!

Way back in the day ***** made No Label in a ba*****t (way way back)

Young ***** got all that talent (huh)

On the radio didn't have a placement (no no)

Linked up with the hood (link up)

OG Head Huncho, Migos (OG Migos)

Then we took over the north (north)

20 dollars to get your song played at Flamingos (whew)

Remember the days of hitting licks? (remember?)

Every Christmas, had to be St. Nick (Christmas

Payin' bills, tryna meet the rent (bills)

My mama she say that she sick of it (mama!)

I had to go get to the Benjamin (I had to)

Sorry Your Honor, I'm innocent (I'm sorry)

Money moves the commitment (money moves)

No label, my life you witnessed it (Go!)

From kickin' doors (Go!)

Taking gold (Go!)

What did I cash out on? I don't know (no no)

I will not tell on my soul (why?)

Cause Ion' know if the case closed (shh! Ooh what?)

I know that you hate that Versace went gold (you hate it!)

Now I'm walking round with a blue bankroll (hundo!)

Independent, never ever won't fold (QC!)

Gon!

See, I learnt the term from my ***** Biggie, right?

We went from ashy to classy

We went from having **** to ******* your *****, my *****

No Label, DJ Ray G

These my ************ brothers right here, Migo Gang

What *****s you know made a million in one summer without flipping bricks?

Ask your favorite rapper

I bet he say us, *****

QC, the label

Hah! No Label!

Locked up on every mixtape (locked up)

Quavo told me ***** wait (wait!)

This is the only way we can escape (only way)

I realized it when I sat down for an 8 (realized it)

Grandma' told me and Quavo to be patient (grandma!)

Grandma' was a cancer patient (damn!)

Before she died, she sat us down (sat us down)

Said stay together and we're gonna make it (we made it)

For you *****s don't know (you *****s don't know!)

Never really sold **** (never)

But I kicked door (boom)

Free my ***** Willy Mae gave him 3 to the dome (Free him!)

He didn't tell a soul (he didn't!)

You making me sick to my stomach

I might go and vomit (Uah!)

You *****s is cloning (cloning)

We not together cause you my opponent (not together)

Taking our style ***** we never loaned it (taking the swag)

Labels wanna sign, that ain't on my mind

Critics and blogs, you know they ain't lying (critics)

Thirty thousand just to look at the time (30k)

Twenty five hundred for my Louboutin (Ha)

Mansion Elan was our stomping ground

Our money big, your money minimized (big money)

Taking shots cause your buzz died

Cutting the top off the Lamb' make it circumcised (skkrt skkrt)

The world is ****** up but the strong survive

Haha, name your favourite club in Atlanta, my *****

We ran that ****

We turned Mansion Elan

Into Migos Elan, *****

We turned obsessions, in the Migos Playhouse *****

Every strip club

Our main *****, our side *****, her side *****, her side ***** worked there, *****

We run this ************' city

We started new Atlanta

These *****s jackin' our swag, they better stand in line

And pay, *****!