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    Migos - I Can ft. Hoodrich Pablo Juan
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    Yuh, yuh, yuh, huh, Migos

    I can, I can, I can
    I will, I am gon count out them bands
    I bought a brand new time piece
    And it came with a bad bitch pants
    I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist
    And I look at it dance
    Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
    Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)

    Tiptoeing on the gazebo
    Pulling up ballin like zebo
    I am connected to kilos
    Fifty gang members got Rico
    Young nigga trapped by the peep-hole
    Late to the game got your seat stole
    You tried to pull up with that little bowl
    My niggas pull up with that truckload
    Backwards stouts, eggrolls
    Ain't having clout doing free shows
    Everybody know she the cheap hoe
    I'm on my bad tortitos
    When I pull up it's the Migos
    Bleed til your girl keep her knees close
    We shooting shots like freethrows
    Money coming three ways like Cee Lo (three)

    I can, I can, I can
    I will, I am
    Gon' count out them bands
    I bought a brand new time piece
    And it came with a bad bitch pants
    I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist and I look at it dance
    Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
    Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)

    Codeine on top of my stand
    Right there by the extra handgun
    They told me I couldn't, when I can
    We still make transactions off a Samsung (brrt)
    I beat the pot using both arms (beat it up)
    I keep that drink when that drought come
    Takeoff from Cuba, it's a mile run (12)
    Act in my pimp cup feel like Don Juan
    Never forget where you came from (no!)
    Preach to these niggas like Farrakhan (preach)
    I teach you lil niggas like Daniel Son
    Then blow up the spot like Saddam (Hussein)
    I'm at the top of the renaissance
    I fuck her face til it's numb (ay)
    Hundred round drum
    I'm in the slums, grippin' some, no Grey Poupon
    Uh

    I can, I can, I can, I will, I am
    Gon' count out them bands
    I bought a brand new time piece
    And it came with a bad bitch pants (woo)
    I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist
    And I look at it dance (skrt)
    Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
    Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)

    Call up Migos, work the work like the Mexicans
    Similar to the OG, I'm a veteran
    Breakdown the backwood fill up with cannabis
    I'm on the molly, percocet, and xanax
    Shoot with the chopper, I might hit your granddad
    We the wave nigga, you ride the bandwagon
    You tryna get it
    We young rich and we been havin'
    Long hair don't care like I'm Lenny Kravitz
    Real niggas only you pussy faggots
    Bought a new chain, call it 20 Savage
    Bricks now, used to serve crack addicts
    My bitch like Mariah, no Nick Cannon
    My young nigga wild'n out with the cannon
    Still flex on my ex bitch she can't stand it
    20 bags from LA, they just landed
    Graduated from trap school, did outstanding
    Walk in the strip club like the marching band
    Four rings on me
    Nigga I might not shake your hand (young rich nigga)
    Mexicans strapped like a Taliban
    I can hear the snake on my neck rattling
    All this water like a nigga was paddling
    Hi-tech and Actavis mix up the medicine
    Perc and the lean I bet you feel better then
    Eatin' at Cheetahs, I guess I'm a gentleman
    I want the plug I don't talk to the middleman
    Geeked the whole trap up, I need me some Ritalin
    Nigga my best friend first name is Benjamin
    Three bitches, salt pepper and the cinnamon
    Still fuck the law we be breakin' and bendin' them
    No more catchin' bags now, we sendin' them
    Old school dirty bird, Brian Finneran
    Used to want a bag now I got ten of them

    I can, I can, I can
    I will, I am
    Gon' count out them bands
    I bought a brand new time piece
    And it came with a bad bitch pants
    I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist
    And I look at it dance
    Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
    Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)




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