Migo Dreams

[Intro: Meek Mill] Started with a dollar and dream From riding Impala with them things To driving Ferraris with them wings, nigga Young rich niggas, Migo, Meek Milly [Verse 1: Meek Mill & (Quavo)] Slide in the pussy like a surfboard Killing these niggas get a hearse for 'em Fuck you niggas even sellin work for You next to tell put your chirp on Be the main reason pussy niggas gettin' murked for Little nigga, who you work for? Cause I came for the bosses I ain't for no losses You playin', it's dirt for 'em And I came from the first floor Gangbanging hoes like a turf war Then hit the road for my first tour My level went up to the third floor And I swerved on these hating niggas MIA with some Haitian niggas Bad bitches keep takin' pictures I pulled up in that Wraith nigga like whoa! (Let me talk, Meek Mill) [Hook: Quavo] I bet you didn't know that my niggas make millions (bet you didn't know) It's sad to say some of my niggas convicted to prison (sad to say) When you at the top you don't want to look down, you don't want to look down In a submarine underwater, you don't know how I'm feeling right now [Verse 2: Quavo] All of my life, I only wanted nothing but Franklin Touchdown on a fuck nigga Make him tuck in his shell like he Franklin You and my niggas are not the same I jumped out the Lamb' like Bruce Wayne The ten-piece of chicken is on the way I told 'em Carlito to andale You see them new niggas in the back of the club Just look at them plottin' in conversations I know they don't know! I sent the Migos to come back to the bando for translation Camera rollin', Quavo Spike Lee Heroin black, look like Willie B If you do the coke, you gon' buy some skis If you in our trap, you gon' buy some ki's [Hook] [Verse 3: Takeoff] Young Takeoff, I am a professional Vegetarian, only eat vegetables I got some kush you can roll up And I got some kush you can eat that is edible Stretching the work like I'm Mr. Incredible You ain't never seen no work as flexible And I turn on the stove, and I'm whipping the brick For that pay my, nigga turn to Predator [Verse 4: Offset] I bet you didn't know I was twenty-two Win the judge ten times, what a miracle Me and my son identical, seventeen years old I had him I didn't know what to do I had to put food on the plate! Asking the Lord, "give a nigga some faith" Now when I wake up I look at my lake My foot on the pedal not touching the brake No chess but, nigga, I got me a check! [Hook]