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Migos Ft. T.I. - Trouble Lyrics

Migos Ft. T.I. - Trouble Lyrics

Trouble Lyrics by Migos

(feat. T.I.)



[Hook: Quavo]

Pull up and I got a lot of work all on the freeway

What nigga you know making M&M's on a Tuesday

Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang

Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang



Go out and hustle if you want the muscle man with the trouble

How many times I pull up with the chopper

Nigga they don't want trouble

Trouble, fuck nigga they don't want trouble

How many times I pull up with the chopper

Fuck nigga they don't want no trouble



[Verse 1: Quavo]

Mama told me 'Quavo stop trappin'

I like kicking doors and taking gold I gotta have it

Young nigga battled for a hustle mentalities

On the northside I was trapping, capping

Made a million dollars independent, I seen it

Pockets on Mondo Burger, call me Keenan

Then I fucked your ho, now she can see me

Giving me a massage, I think she orthopedic

Who want the problem, you don't want no trouble

We pull up and solve 'em

Shout out my driver, he get a million on the highway

Got the work in exhaustion

Gotta stay cautious, not taking no losses, Migos young bosses

I think I'm getting nauseous

Looking at my diamonds, looking like they frosted



[Hook: Quavo]

Pull up and I got a lot of work all on the freeway

What nigga you know making M&M's on a Tuesday

Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang

Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang



Go out and hustle if you want the muscle man with the trouble

How many times I pull up with the chopper

Nigga they don't want trouble

Trouble, fuck nigga they don't want trouble

How many times I pull up with the chopper

Fuck nigga they don't want no trouble



[Verse 2: Offset]

As an adolescent I was up in trouble

Telling on your brother, working with the undercover

Never listen to a nigga, never listened to my mother

BAH CLAH CLAH, let it burn just like it's Usher

Got the 40, call me Mark [?], 50 bricks up in the fender

Hit the nigga with the semi

Hit the witness, we don't get a sentence

Migo the army, Young Offset lieutenant

AK-47 tall as a midget

Migos on top of you niggas like we is the gunner

Focusing on my grind, I do it for my brother

My niggas keep a Magnum, I ain't talking about a rubber

You don't want to go to war, I ain't talking about a tugs

Niggas be swimming, drowning up in the blood puddle (Pussy!)

Put a nigga up under the ground, call him Harriet Tubman

You reek and the stink of the bullet make him smell musty

You say you a shooter but why the hell your bullets rusty



[Hook: Quavo]

Pull up and I got a lot of work all on the freeway

What nigga you know making M&M's on a Tuesday

Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang

Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang



Go out and hustle if you want the muscle man with the trouble

How many times I pull up with the chopper

Nigga they don't want trouble

Trouble, fuck nigga they don't want trouble

How many times I pull up with the chopper

Fuck nigga they don't want no trouble



[Verse 3: T.I]

My niggas bust guns like Chicago

And my money stack as tall as the sky go

And yeah my bitch you couldn't get unless you give her away

And any bitch that you with ain't shit, no shit, dig it

Anybody fucking with me know what it is

That shit that you be talking about we did it for real

I told my nigga Doe B Imma get him a mill

He died in December and we getting it still

Hopping out Ferrari with a pocket full of money

.40 in my trunk, bust down a couple hundred

Gambling on the pool table lost me a couple hundred

Then I struck a dice game and tripled my money

Lames that belong on the wall of shame

Well you can check my stats, I'm in the hall of fame

Bitch nigga better miss me with all the games

Before I pull the chopper, decorate the wall with brains

And I ain't fucking round with it

Last 13 years he ain't fucked around, did he?

Even as a young nigga, bossing up around Diddy

Fighting with the bouncer, walking out of Magic City

Going over to The Cheetah pocket full of Velveeta

Hear the name through the speakers, what it do my nigga?

Hustle Gang is the name, we the bankroll mob

Get big bankroll is what we do my nigga, aye!



[Hook: Quavo]

Pull up and I got a lot of work all on the freeway

What nigga you know making M&M's on a Tuesday

Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang

Migo Gang, Hustle Gang, known to get it hustle everythang



Go out and hustle if you want the muscle man with the trouble

How many times I pull up with the chopper

Nigga they don't want trouble

Trouble, fuck nigga they don't want trouble

How many times I pull up with the chopper

Fuck nigga they don't want no trouble





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