Migos is an energetic summer song that spans hip-hop, funk, and soul. It finds RaneRaps enjoying a perfect summer day with friends new and old, reminiscing on how they grew up – singing Disney sing-a-longs, playing ding dong ditch, and crying when Mufasa died in Lion King – among other things. Press...
Verse 1:
Everybody paid they rent (woo!!!)
So we all in a good mood
Homie got a new crib
Came with a good pool
Living like the ‘burbs
But we still in the hood
House warm with the Henny
Till they peel out the ‘woods
Invite over Jenny’s Jess’s
Monique, Monica and Alexis
Posing with our twitter baes
Pose it as a dinner date
Can’t forget the they’s
‘cause we don’t discriminate
Everybody’s all welcome
Everybody’s all healthy
Everybody’s all present
Time for the roast, I’m dead at jokes
Count up the dragonballs, all seven
Bringing me back to the good times
So nostalgic, I’m feeling like good times
All this unity with my community
Youth over eulogy
Living a good life
Yeah
Chorus:
Just me and my 'migos
All good vibes, we don’t do all that Debo
Just enjoy life, when it’s spent with my people
Bunch of cool guys, we ain’t got no ego
Yeah yeah
Just me and my 'migos
All good vibes, we don’t do all that Debo
Just enjoy life, when it’s spent with my people
Bunch of cool guys, been bro since niños
Post-Chorus:
Boy you better get on up
If you knocked down
With your homies live on up
How you not smile
When your partners wheel on up
With the top down
Singing in the background
Playing “We got it”
Verse 2:
We go back like
Chili and your fritos
Disney and a sing-along
Crying over Lion King
We were hipster emos
Ditching all the ding dongs
Itching from mosquitoes
Graduated college
So I prolly win at ping pong (hey!!!)
I’m a pro at things that don’t matter
But my hood gone love me
Didn’t pay attention learning growth factors
‘cause math wasn’t what struck me
Like the time elapsed
On vince carter’s dunk
Diamond match
When you spark it up
Up wind
I’m out the radius of doobies
Asthma know better
Than to play with the group green
Avoiding second-hand
Inhaling the atmosphere
At least what I say till I’m acting weird
But what mama don’t know won’t hurt her
If she smell it, then i’ll tell her I was only observing
[Repeat Chorus x2]