Migos - Computers Lyrics

[Intro: Bobby Shmurda]
Ah ah ah its your boy Bobby Shmurda aka I think that I'm Tom Cruise man
Straight out the motherf*ckin tombs, man Ah ah ah
Free all my real niggas, ya heard, SHMIGO!

[Verse 1: Takeoff & Offset]
Shmigo!
Free my nigga bobby man
Free my nigga rowdy man
Huh, Shmigo Gang

Stepping and messing margiela
Get popped like a kettle, hit you in your cerebellum
I'm seeing thots in my panamera
We went through the pain, but we never let up
Yellow corvette mustard, lambo red ketchup
Millions that, nigga I'm a walking vegetable
These niggas be biting and I'm getting fed up
Got your bitch at my condo with both of her legs up
These niggas be talking about how computers with a gun emoji
Now he think he a shooter
Eating Benihana, take a trip to Punta Cana
F*ck it, I might land in Bermuda
Thirty thirty, I got thirty rounds
The shotty make a nigga lose pounds
Harriet Tubman, money underground
You niggas is sick and we got the crown
Diamonds and pearls for my girl
It's a man's world, I feel like James Brown
Smoking power at the Trump tower
Nigga gassing, laughing watching Richard Pryor
F*ck a job, I don't get paid by the hour
Can't be from the block, I heard you a coward
When you got money it come with the power
I am the supplier, grip money like pliers
Stay with my Glock 40 its extended
Can't wait to pull it, trigger finger itching
Fork in the pot, lets go fishing
My momma always told me don't be trusting bitches
Hit em with it, hit em with it, hit em with it
Look at these diamonds like Sonny Liston
Migos fighting in the crowd
Looking like Ron Artest verses the Pistons

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo!
Free my nigga Bobby Bitch
Hoes in the lobby bitch
At the age of 17, I hit my first lick
Twelve coming hit the fence you better jump the ditch
You don't wanna get caught with the dirty stick
Told that bitch to suck my dick, I don't want no kiss
When I got my first M, I bust down my wrist
When I got my first sem, I emptied the clip
Bad bitch f*ck with a bad boy call her Lil Kim
Hakeem Olajuwon, above the rim
When I go to DC (Pow) I thought it was him
Then I lay in them Bahamas, or to roast some shrimp
The plug wanna meet up in Bahamas, told him make it quick
The money keep calling, tell it come in
Free Shmigo Gang, Bobby and Free Rowdy

[Outro: Rowdy Rebel]
Ah ah ah ho, Its ya boy Rowdy man
Shmigos ATL man, Shmigo Gang man
Ah ah ah ho, Yea yea yea Rowdy