[Chorus: Quavo]
Put on a mask like Jason
Kicking your door and we raiding
My n***as came from the pavement
Talking that shit boy save it
You talking 'bout cookies, we baking
I fell in love with the faces
Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman
Screaming out mama we made it

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Young n***a came from the bottom
Young n***a go get the guala
Trap out a hotel Ramada
They calling me Quavo Mufasa
Open the trap like carcass
We knowing you n***as imposters
They liking the Piña colada
I remix it with a lil' powder
Hit a n***a with a chopper
It will take about forty-eight hours
No Courage, you n***as is cowards
He got the pack and my n***as surround him
The Chattahoochee where they found him
My n***as go get the bounty
We hold 'em up for ransom
If a n***a get hot, leave the county
Migos on top of the mountain
Listen up boy, it's a Migos announcement
I got the pigeons and falcons
Now I got the keys, I used to trap ounces
Came from the boards on the houses
Them n***as is telling I'm calling them mouses
Beat the pack like Ronda Rousey
Free Bobby Shmurda and free my boy Rowdy
I came from the pavement
Look at them n***as they mad that I made it
Look at their faces
'Cause I'm at the top can nobody replace it
I used to be robbing
Hang with the goons, my n***as were goblins
Trap out the apartments
Turning the North side into a lil' Harlem
[Chorus: Quavo]
Put on a mask like Jason
Kicking your door and we raiding
My n***as came from the pavement
Talking that shit boy save it
You talking 'bout cookies, we baking
I fell in love with the faces
Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman
Screaming out mama we made it

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
My n***as came from the pavement
So many chains like a slavery
Taking a trip to Croatia
Plug sent the pack be coming in from Haiti
Counting up these Benjamin faces
Young n***a, I got rich off of Caucasian
Migo my gang, ain't no trading
Fucking these bitches, they from different races
Rick Owens, they came with no laces
Cooking up dope and the junkies gonna taste it
Your bitch gave me brain, that's my favorite
Told that bitch watch her teeth 'cause she got braces
Remember me n***a, gon' envy me
People gon' hate on me, just 'cause I made it
Talk about me like we might be related
You need to sue your jewelry, Rollie outdated
Don't you twist your fingers if you ain't banging
I be in the bando with the dope boys slanging
Pouring up a soda, I leave it contaminated
All of my n***as that screaming out mama we made it
I know y'all n***as flexing for the check
Now one of them chains is yours around your neck
We start from the North side, screaming free Offset
I gave him a test, get a vest, and then get hit with the Tec
[Chorus: Quavo]
Put on a mask like Jason
Kicking your door and we raiding
My n***as came from the pavement
Talking that shit boy save it
You talking 'bout cookies, we baking
I fell in love with the faces
Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman
Screaming out mama we made it