Ounces

Migos! Metro!

I mean all I ever wanted to be

Y'all know what we wanted to be

All I ever wanted was some motherfuckin' guala (money)

Bando used to smell like some stinking enchiladas

The streets is a jungle, got to watch out for the koalas

All i ever wanted was to get rid of dem ounces (Ounces)

Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (Ounces)

Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (KEAH)

Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (UH)

Whole lot of ounces (whole lot)

Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (ooh)

Ounces, Ounces, Ounces (ooh)

All I ever wanted was to get rid of dem ounces Quavo! (Quavo)

Walk around with large amounts of guala on me, cash

I'm walking around with a pocket rocket, don't walk on me alone

Bought my first Audi with the fish scale guts

Now I got the bitches, they wanna fuck, they wanna cuddle up

When it come to the Benzo not too tired to twist the handle

Got Everything in stock, whatever you need, just ask

I'm selling that kush to Asher, real money, got a whole big of Ashley

Molly taller than mountains, sip a lean like a damn with a fountain

She so bad, gave me erection or whatever you call it

Bitch, my team been balling, catch you later, keep motherfucking calling

Woke up to a bitch this morning, got 16 new text messages

10 saying go get to the guap other 6 saying Migos up next

When I was a kid All I wanted was a hundred dollar bill

Now I'm 19, young nigga want 100 mil

Selling whole things when that ounce come bust the scene

Wanna buy a chopper, never serve a nigga where you live

In the Bando counting chips no poker [?]

No [?] I got lots of O's with my name right next to Al Capone

I'm a Wizard, Antawn Jamison, My plug ain't Kangaroo Jack

Selling that dope to economists, menace to society

Top of the mounting and you under me, yeah nigga, I'm chopping and grinding

[?] you niggas still nickel and diming, we mix the dope and you niggas still buying it

Fuck the route game cause these route niggas really ain't shit

I hop in the Audi, I hop in the Bentley

Fuck it I'm smashing that dish, man

Your wrist, nigga, with the Rollie wrist

Trapping and capping, I'm selling the bird

You Fuck niggas really ain't serving, selling the brick to the plug [?]

Put the dope in the water heat it with the [?]

My nigga so sick, got the measles

This for my my niggas, they trapping the regal

Ounces, ounces, ounces, molly sit here as tall as a mountain

Put the molly on top of her top, she sucking and fucking, she ain't got no manners

Back to the basics, I'm counting these faces

Pockets inflating of trapping and baiting

You Niggas [?] I'm the mayor

Matter fact I'm the president [?]