Migos What Ya'll Doin Lyrics

(Hook)
All the real niggas locked up in prison
Most my niggas robbing or eitha killing
Sum'my niggas on the block drug dealing
I just want 2 know, what y'all doing?

(Verse: Quavo)
What y'all doing? What y'all doing?
Got 2 make a difference in yo own hood
Feel like Will Smith, I see millions, I'm gonna pursue it
If my mama told me if I came up short it's all good
No I had 2 tell my mom sorry, I could picture me in that 'Rari
After all the pain that we went thru
I don't even wanna rewind it
Free all my niggas went down in the system
Send the Green Dot cuz I miss 'em
RIP my nigga Pistol, can't believe the bullet hit him
Sumetimes a young nigga might wanna cry
But I can't let ya niggas see it
It was in my soul takin' flats & gold
Juugin' round the city for no reason
Juug Season, that's what a young nigga called it, Juug Season
In the jungle, I survived erry season

(Hook)
All the real niggas locked up in prison
Most my niggas robbing or eitha killing
Sum'my niggas on the block drug dealing
I just want 2 know, what y'all doing?

(Verse 2: Offset)
What are ya doing? Ya had $, ya blew it
Ya had dreams on the court, didn't have no support
All these niggas they stuck in the system
Police keep killing my people
Trap on the block with the reefer
Tryna count up the monifa
Beating the pot I might sneak her
Used to kick doors for new sneakers
Can't trust no bitch cuz the sneaking
I step out that, shoot thru yo back call ya Ricky
Now I got riches so bitches they miss me
Wanna know what ya been doing all this time
Why ya ain't got no $ on yo mind
Together we stand, we fall apart then we divide
Fuck the police we might start up a riot
This shit is so pitiful, had 2 pay $ for my nigga's funeral
That was my nigga we had so much unity
I got in my heart, he on top & he smiling
Used 2 talk about a fucking rivalry
What about police that take a bribery?
They don't give a fuck about people in poverty
Don't got no property, this a democracy, no apology

(Hook)
All the real niggas locked up in prison
Most my niggas robbing or eitha killing
Sum'my niggas on the block drug dealing
I just want 2 know, what y'all doing?

(Verse 3: Takeoff)
Sum' of my niggas on the block right now
Most of my niggas kick doors right now
Run up on a nigga tryna rob, got a hunid round drum right now
Most of my niggas court, judge don't drop the hammer down
No Tony Parker, I came a long way from that starter
I'm thanking God cuz I neva had 2 ride that Marta
Now my diamonds flawless, make a nigga nauseous
That nigga fresher than Carlton, tryin' to fuck on Ms. Parker
Remember wanna be a monster, niggas playing cops & robbers
Eva since a young'n I was a problem
I was a leader, neva was a follower
I got yo ho in my condo, she popping it
Ya niggas bitches, ya niggas be gossiping'
If a nigga want it, I'ma go get it
My nigga we break it we split it
We taking riches cuz niggas jumping them fences

(Hook)
All the real niggas locked up in prison
Most my niggas robbing or eitha killing
Sum'my niggas on the block drug dealing
I just want 2 know, what y'all doing?

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