T-Shirt Karaoke - Migos

This title is a cover of T-Shirt as made famous by Migos

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About

In the same key as the original: B♭
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Release date: 2017
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriter: Quavious Keyate Marshall, Rackley, Brandon, Rosser, James Bernard Jr, K-Rab, Trevon Campbell, Kirshnik Ball, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Thompson-smith, Broderick, Born Immaculate, Walker, Carlos

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lyrics T-Shirt

Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five same color T-shirt
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five same color T-shirt
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage
Oh kemosabe chopper aimin' at your noggin
Had to cop the Audi then the top I had to chop it
Niggas pocket watchin' so I gotta keep the rocket
Neck water faucet mockingbirds mocking
Act pint stocking nats keep thotting
Wrist on hockey wrist on rocky
Lotta niggas copy name someone can stop me
Bitches call me papi 'sace that's my hobby
Scotty on the molly pocket rocket from O'Reilly
One off in the chamber ain't no need for me to cock it
Niggas get to droppin' when that Draco get to poppin'
All I want is cottage roll a cigar full of broccoli
No check want all cash nigga
I don't do deposits
Bitches cross the border nigga bitches from the tropics
I'ma get that bag nigga ain't no doubt about it
I'ma feed my family nigga ain't no way around it
Ain't gon' never let up nigga
God said show my talent
Young nigga with the Anna walkin' with the hammer
Talkin' country grammar nigga straight out Nawf Atlanta
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage
Oh kemosabe chopper aimin' at your noggin
Had to cop the Audi then the top I had to chop it
Niggas pocket watchin' so I gotta keep the rocket
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five same color T-shirt
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five same color T-shirt
Mama told you mama told me not to sell
Mama told you seventeen five same color T-shirt
Nineteen ninety-five two thousand five
Seen it with my eyes dope still alive
Real mob ties real frog eyes
Real whole pies all-time high
Do it for the culture they gon' bite like vultures
Way back when
I was trappin' out Toyotas
I'ma hit the gas twelve can't pull me over
Space coupe Quavo Yoda pourin' drank in sodas
I get high on my own Sir heard you gon' clone Sir
Stop all that flexin' young nigga don't wanna go there
Never been a gopher but I always been a soldier
Young niggas in the cut posted like a vulture
Divin' off the stage in the crowd it's a mosh pit
Yeah shawty bad but she broke 'cos she don't own shit
Mama asked me son when the trappin' gon' quit?
I been ridin' 'round through the city in my new bitch
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage
Oh kemosabe chopper aimin' at your noggin
Had to cop the Audi then the top I had to chop it
Niggas pocket watchin' so I gotta keep the rocket
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five same color T-shirt
Mama told me not to sell work
Seventeen five same color T-shirt
Mama told you mama told me
Not to sell
Mama told you

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