Mr. Miyagi Lyrics - Migos

Yo, Migos, lemme take these fuck niggas back to the bando, man 

UH! 

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Take 'em to the house with the bars on the windows 

It's a drought in the summer but we workin' all winter 

Take 'em to the North, that's where Migos was invented 

Run up on me now, I bet I'll hit ya with extensions 

Drivin' through the city, damn, fuckin' numbers, bejies 

When I walk into the trap, I bet I walk straight to the kitchen 

I got molly, I got white, I know that I'll touch you, one hand at a time 

Made a million ova night, Versace done got me in trappin' with Phantoms 

Mr. Miyagi, whippin' the bands, she walkin' up, look at the body! 

Look at the ____(?) Acrobatic nigga, take the brick and circumcise it 

Neva remember, trap at the house, the winter boarded up with timber 

You a pretender, I am the boss, head hunt you, call me (???) 

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(2) 

You niggas just some beginners 

I am a boss, call me (???) 

I am the master of Mr. Miyagi 

I'm in the kitchen whippin' chemicals 

My niggas criminals, wanna get physical 

You fuck around with your pockets on minimal 

Bring in some brick and make it look identical 

Over seas, drop it intercontinental 

Choppin' that bando befo' you salute all the people 

We could be batchin' fo' kilos 

Ova the vato, que passa, te ama amigo 

I'm trappin', I feel like I'm Nino 

And all this muhfuckin' cheese (fuckely) 

Nigga J call me to Rito 

Go sail 'em bitches like I'm Nemo 

Fuck with Carlito, take keys on the yacht (???) 

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(3) 

The trap been lookin' fo' me, askin' bout the nigga 

Where that pistol nigga, I know u got it 

Somebody snitchin' say that I'm the nigga 

In the city, plug, damn, like a _____(?) 

I dunno what the fuck these niggas talkin' bout 

Sendin', they askin' me, you're gonna ________(?) 

Now are you enforcing discussion 

I do not know nothing, I haven't seen nothing 

Handle the same part in the driveway(?!) 

Nobody thought I'd be here back in the day 

Pull up, I'm lookin' in their face 

Been the low cuz I'm eatin', say my prayer 

Stackin' the bando, whippin' particles 

Catch me in magazine articles 

Ballenciaga nigga, dressing remarkable 

In the game permanently, not erasable