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Migos

Genres: Hip-Hop

I Just Wanna Lyrics - Migos

[Hook: Offset] 

I just wanna wake up in the morning 

Drop the top like I'm a samurai 

I just wanna a hunna mill 

House up on the hill 

Sippin' out the seal 

Lookin' at the sun rise 

I just wanna look like I'm a champion 

I just wanna plug that's a Italian 

I just wanna live better than average 

I just wanna (x3) 

I just wanna live up in the penthouse 

I just want two bitches and they give me mouth 

I just wanna make it out this motherfucking trap house 

I just wanna (x3) 

 

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[Verse 1: Offset] 

1991 I was established 

Momma told me stop trapping and capping 

Boy you talented 

I did not listen so I ended up with the savages 

Stuck in the county couldn't do nothing it was tragedy 

I just wanna look like I'm the president 

In the trap everyday man I had perfect attendance 

All of the re up money I fucked up and I spent it 

When I told my momma that we gon' be rich, nigga I meant it 

I just wanna live like I'm a bachelor 

Got the chef in the kitchen cooking up caviar 

Doing hundred in the rari screaming fuck the law 

Got the chopper aiming at you with the monkey balls 

If I don't got the actavis then it's withdrawl 

Got the pussy nigga missing like a sick call 

I just wanna be on top and never ever fall 

Up and downs in the trap like a see-saw 

Trap, trapping out the gym without a basketball 

I just want millions of dollars and partners that shoot you like shottas 

I got two bitches they fucking and swallow 

Don't love them just swap them 

 

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[Hook] 

[Verse 2: Quavo] 

I just wanna be what I wanna be 

Got two lambo seats in the old school topless T 

Cruising like Penelope 

I grew up on the westside of avenue 

You can ask everyone about me 

Game in a knot like a tennis shoe 

What you gonna do when the feds run into you 

I came from trying on clothes in the fitting room 

To locking the doors in the Bentley coupe 

If my bro drop the pack, then you know I got it 

The coupe got the gadgets its like robotics 

Giuseppe Zanotti it mark my body 

Young rich nigga still walking round with the profit 

Tell you a story about one little bird 

One little bird when the pecking on the curb 

Did he get up, did he fly like a real bird 

Over the sea with the white like young Spielberg 

30 pointer, 40 pointer 

Look at the Franck Muller 

Walk in your city 

I feel like a king 

I am the ruler 

(pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) 

Who is the shooter 

My niggas be trap off the calculator like computer 

(gone) 

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