Slide On Em Migos (Ft. Blac Youngsta)

[Intro: Quavo]
Young rich nigga shit, know what I'm sayin'?

[Chorus: Quavo & Blac Youngsta]
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
(Baow, baow, baow, brrraow, baow, brrraow)
Till they hear that gun sound
(Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, baow, baow, brrraow)
Baow, baow, gun sound
Slide on that nigga, slide on that nigga
Slide on that nigga, slide on that nigga
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
Till they hear that gun sound

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Keep my eyes on that nigga
Keep my eyes on that nigga
I put extensions in lil pistols
I got a drone that's digital
Your nigga be talkin' tough
But really don't wanna get physical
Nigga you run and we bust
Fuckin' your hoe while you cuff
Whippin' in it to a rock up
I don't do nothin' but pipe up
I shoulda played for the Thunder
But instead I trap with youngsta
Sit on my money with comfort
Spreading the dab ‘cross the country
I do a show out in Spain and get back in go back to the gang
I might go give him a 10, know it ain't nothin', go get a Mustang
Damn they callin' my phone, they keep telling me that the dope is insane
Pour out my liquor for all of my niggas that died or locked up in the chains