We Set the Trends Jim Jones & Migos
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[Intro: Takeoff, Jim Jones & Lil Jon]
Migo, brrt
Talkin' to me crazy, nigga
Been havin' that shit on, nigga
Drippin' to the floor, to the door, nigga, you hear me?
My goddamn cup
Yeah (Bordeaux and Non Native)
Gangsta Grillz, huh
[Chorus: Takeoff]
We set the trends (Trends)
Bringin' in ends (Bringin' in cash)
I'ma have to call my accountant to make sure this shit came in (Brrt)
It's just me and my gang (Gang)
Fuck niggas, we don't do friends (Fuck)
What he say? He want smoke? (Smoke)
We gon' spin (Brrt), spin again (Takeoff)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
I been tryna get the money, I been tryna feed my fam
'Cause these niggas they don't wanna see me win (No)
I was thinkin' 'bout the Rollie, but I went and got the Richie
Then I went and put my momma in the Benz (Momma)
I get it in (Get it), in the pent' suite fuckin' two twins
I thought about the Glock, but I went F&N (Bop)
And a nigga spin this shit without a pen (Spin)
I call Jimmy, kick it with the billies (Billi')
We already ran up a milli' (Milli')
So that shit ain't really interestin' (Nah)
He outta line, he get a penalty (Penalty)
Said he start it, then I'ma finish him (Finish him)
Stomp a nigga, fed up, in my Timberlands (Timberlands)
Hangin' with the vampires and gremlins (Gremlins)
Got them hoes lined up, assembly (Assembly)
Not your average nigga in the industry
Migo, brrt
Talkin' to me crazy, nigga
Been havin' that shit on, nigga
Drippin' to the floor, to the door, nigga, you hear me?
My goddamn cup
Yeah (Bordeaux and Non Native)
Gangsta Grillz, huh
[Chorus: Takeoff]
We set the trends (Trends)
Bringin' in ends (Bringin' in cash)
I'ma have to call my accountant to make sure this shit came in (Brrt)
It's just me and my gang (Gang)
Fuck niggas, we don't do friends (Fuck)
What he say? He want smoke? (Smoke)
We gon' spin (Brrt), spin again (Takeoff)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
I been tryna get the money, I been tryna feed my fam
'Cause these niggas they don't wanna see me win (No)
I was thinkin' 'bout the Rollie, but I went and got the Richie
Then I went and put my momma in the Benz (Momma)
I get it in (Get it), in the pent' suite fuckin' two twins
I thought about the Glock, but I went F&N (Bop)
And a nigga spin this shit without a pen (Spin)
I call Jimmy, kick it with the billies (Billi')
We already ran up a milli' (Milli')
So that shit ain't really interestin' (Nah)
He outta line, he get a penalty (Penalty)
Said he start it, then I'ma finish him (Finish him)
Stomp a nigga, fed up, in my Timberlands (Timberlands)
Hangin' with the vampires and gremlins (Gremlins)
Got them hoes lined up, assembly (Assembly)
Not your average nigga in the industry
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