Migos - Out da Gym lyrics

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Migos - Out da Gym lyrics

Migo gang, we in the building Yo! Now I'm bossin' this sh**, you know what I'm sayin' Turn up! Yo! Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin', jumpin' Jump jump, jumpin' My man always jumping in the gym No basketball though Jumping out da gym' Jumping out da gym No Clyde Drexler, money jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Dominee, money jumping out da gym, gone Money above the rim Borough bag tewies Man jumping out da gym no show and k** Back then she want me now I gotta salt it 'Cause she's seen on Quevo first up in a Aston Martin Hurricane wrist watch young Quevo break the pot In the vila shootin' nothing but money, drawn shots Can nobody tell me come my goon like secret service Pull up, pop the trunk, it's a flock of birdies Smoking on purge, I ain't worthy Sipping on P like Kerby Already know she thirsty So I put her in the kitchen dancing dirty Already know he a coward Already know he sour He a snake in the gra** so I had to cut him off I call that Georgia Powell Looney kick it like that dog Quit the spraying n***a like lights off Don't get mad at me 'cause I smash your bid then I pa**ed her like clippers Hell no, I need no label A hundred badges sittin on the table Play your card so good in the hood I go kiss it, blow a gang in Decatur Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Clyde Drexler, money jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Dominee, money jumping out da gym, gone Eighty piece teeth, Jabal with the creese sh** look who it is, the white don my n***a Got my n***a Rook in mo dough than Homer Simpson I can ban ball and tell my stories then that Rumplestil Blow, out of shine get, but I still diamond glisten Woo we are twisted, my stereo's roof missin' Forty k on wrist and I'm ballin' Philly I done shot mo jumpers than that power pistol I'm Kevin Garnet except I don't even break a sweat I'm flyin' lil jet, all gla** clear sh** Me and Migos stackin' C notes, DJ Drama We're on vacation, we sky scrapin' in east Bahamas Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Clyde Drexler, money jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Michael Jordan, money jumping out da gym, gone So I don't really care about the day Man I'm jumpin out of jail with a chain Who is shot like Arum Abdul Jabar I lit up like man ultra bar Twenty bands on me, got my need Shoot a n***a, lights out, Peter Pete And I called her bird Beyoncé Kinda looked good and you know they gon sing Thirty ball court and Bernard King Got fire, got birds, got weeds We been dreamin with the stirs on the Denim I dropped three, it wasn't nothing but Jamilas Many jumpin' ut of jail, y'all many Do it short so my little to a pickle And a n***a keep it still like sturdy Back again monster truck do the robbery scene In the pan where the words all derr Got loud kush and that purp It's still on with a hoe free fire You go 'cause I up my eye Shootin' jump side like Brett Berry, Cal Corvin just to tear it And then a n***a try to take my cal No pa**in' trouble, we ready Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Clyde Drexler, money jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Dominee, money jumping out da gym On the jail stretchy landings, how I does it n***a? Got a plug down the loo, don't even use it n***a Got a plug in every city for my shoes n***a Walk in the store with straight cash, n***a no issue They like T James, there's my n***a You a real n***a but I'll always f** wit you My reply is always humble, n***a never brag Tell that cute b**h show me where the loving's at You want them Jordan's n***a I'm on the amp man Tryin' to bother me ain't safe, n***a F bad You're slippin' on the fly, n***a call it jetlag Money makin' moves n***a, call it step back James Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Clyde Drexler, money jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym Jumping out da gym No Dominee, money jumping out da gym, gone Jumping out da gym Jump Jumping out da gym No steering wheel, money jumping out the gym