Frio - mike.

Smokin' weed to Migos

It’s just me and mi amigos (uh)

And we feelin' like gold

Woke up like CeeLo (yeah)

John Lennon shades

Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah)

And I’m so cold, «hace frio»

Yeah, yeah, bling, bling, bling

My accountant called

Said I gotta be more accountable

I told 'em, that’s cool

We can start when I get back from Monaco

Got a pool with the view and the scenery tropical

And I’m comin' back lookin' tan as fuck like a Navajo

Bling, bling, bling

They don’t get the picture like they service sucks

Bet they hear me now, yeah they’ve heard of us

Hit the ground runnin', on my hurry up

Landed on the green first shot

This the birdie putt

And if you call me out, call an audible

And I’m rollin' up the tree like it’s the pot of gold

Got a model thing that lick me like an envelope

Put her on the plane, I’m just sayin'

That’s a lot of dough

Smokin' weed to Migos

It’s just me and mi amigos (uh)

And we feelin' like gold

Woke up like CeeLo (yeah)

John Lennon shades

Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah)

And I’m so cold, «hace frio»

Bling, bling, bling

It get chilly when you out here dog

Guess I needed this Gucci fur after all

Got my girl, the his and hers to top it off

And she’s cool if we just kick it like a soccer mom

Got a flight up in the morning I ain’t packin' for it

Got a meetin' with a suit but I ain’t slackin' off

I don’t even own a fuckin' pair of slacks at all

Talkin' M’s and my F sure is sagging off

I don’t bend, I don’t break

My life too real to be fake

I got no time to engage

In all the games that they play

'Cause it can change in a day

The only people that safe

The ones who ain’t in my way

Now I’m doin' shit I promised I would never do

With some fake white chicks, feel like Terry Crews

Got a nice watch, so they watch my every move

Hit my phone but they ain’t ever gettin' through

Smokin' weed to Migos

It’s just me and mi amigos (uh)

And we feelin' like gold

Woke up like CeeLo (yeah)

John Lennon shades

Mobbin' around like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah)

And I’m so cold, «hace frio»

Bling, bling, bling