Migos - T-Shirt Lyrics
[Chorus: Quavo]Mama told me not to sell work (mama)Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)Mama told me not to sell work (mama)Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)[Pre-Chorus: Takeoff]Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ayy)Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ayy)Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (skrt skrt)Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (grrah)[Verse 1: Takeoff]Neck water faucet, mockingbirds mocking (woo)Act pint, stocking, nats keep thotting (nat)Wrist on hockey, wrist on rocky (rocky)Lotta niggas copy, name someone can stop me (no one)*****es call me papi, 'sace that's my hobby ('sace)Scotty on the molly, pocket rocket from O'ReillyOne off in the chamber, ain't no need for me to ***** it (uh)Niggas get to droppin' when that Draco get to poppin' (frrr)All I want is cottage, roll a cigar full of broccoli (the cookie)No check, want all cash, nigga, I don't do deposits (uh-uh)*****es cross the border, nigga, *****es from the tropicsI'ma get that bag, nigga, ain't no doubt about it (yup)I'ma feed my family, nigga, ain't no way around it (family)Ain't gon' never let up nigga, God said show my talent (show it)Young nigga with the Anna, walkin' with the hammerTalkin' country grammar, niggaStraight out Nawf Atlanta (Nawf side)[Pre-Chorus: Takeoff]Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ayy)Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ayy)Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (skrt skrt)Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (ayy)[Chorus: Quavo]Mama told me not to sell work (mama)Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)Mama told me not to sell work (mama)Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)[Post-Chorus: Quavo]Mama told youMama told me not to sell workMama told youSeventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)[Verse 2: Quavo]1995, 2005Seen it with my eyes, dope still alive (dope)Real mob ties, real frog eyes (frog)Real whole pies, all-time high (high)Do it for the culture (culture)They gon' bite like vultures (vultures)Way back when I was trappin' out Toyotas (skrrt skrrt)I'ma hit the gas, 12 can't pull me over (twelve)Space coupe, Quavo Yoda, pourin' drank in sodas[Verse 3: Offset]I get high on my own, sir, heard you gon' clone, sirStop all that flexin', young nigga don't wanna go thereNever been a gopher, but I always been a soldierYoung niggas in the cut, posted like a vultureDivin' off the stage in the crowd, it's a mosh pitYeah, shawty bad, but she broke 'cause she don't own shitMama asked me, "Son, when the trappin' gon' quit?"I been ridin' round through the city in my new *****[Pre-Chorus: Takeoff]Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ayy)Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ayy)Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (skrt skrt)Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (ayy)[Chorus: Quavo]Mama told me not to sell work (mama)Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)Mama told me not to sell work (mama)Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)Mama told you, mama told you
