Been Dropped A Sac - Migos

Been dropped a sack on the whip

Been dropped a sack on the chain

Been dropped a sack on the watch

Been dropped a sack on the ring

Been finessing the plug

Nigga been sold them drugs

Been dropped a sack on the Tru’s

Robin jeans with the stud

Been dropped a sack on the watch

Been dropped a sack on the chain

Been dropped a sack on the whips

Been dropped a sack on the ring

Been finessing the plug

Nigga been sold them drugs

Been dropped a sack on the Tru’s

Robin jeans with the stud

I done been dropped a sac on the whip

I been dropped a sac on the chain

I done been fucked your main

I done been finessing in the game

I done been posted up on the block

I done been running from the cops

Got the dope, all up in my sock

And the J’s always wanna knock

When they come knocking at my door

'Bout 3 or 4 o’clock in the mornin'

They be asking, they be itching for the dope

They be asking, they be asking for my coke

Wanna pop a bean, wanna smoke?

Nigga tell me what you’d do for the dope

Kick doors, rob a store, and a nigga gonna give him point four

I pull out, Maserati, smelling like that kush cologne

Waiting on big bruh to come home, counting up checks while I’m getting dome

Sipping on lean, out the Styrofoam

Got an extendo filled up with strong

I just fucked up a check, I’m about to get it back

Bout to bounce back like ping-pong

Been dropped a sack on the whip

Been dropped a sack on the chain

Been dropped a sack on the watch

Been dropped a sack on the ring

Been finessing the plug

Nigga been sold them drugs

Been dropped a sack on the Tru’s

Robin jeans with the stud

Been dropped a sack on the watch

Been dropped a sack on the chain

Been dropped a sack on the whips

Been dropped a sack on the ring

Been finessing the plug

Nigga been sold them drugs

Been dropped a sack on the Tru’s

Robin jeans with the stud

Drop the sack, drop the sack

Fuck check up get it right back

My niggas don’t know how to act

And I still got bricks like Shaq

Went to sleep today off the Act

Gassed up but I ain’t got cataracts

In the strip club fuck a pussy stat

Hit the block then I fuck up them bags

Hit the lot, drop a sac on a Jag

Then drop another sac for the stash

I don’t want to talk 'less it’s 'bout cash

Got a foreign bitch and she love to pop Xan’s

Drop a sac, put it in the trash can

Good pack smelling like the trash can

These 12 be looking for the work

Disappear I clear my hands

Then I pull of in a Range Rover

Trying to sack up with my nigga Sosa

No triple-A, yeah the game over

I know niggas that bite like a Cobra

Wrap the pack up, ship it overseas

I got anything a nigga need

Them Xan’s, or that lean, that kush pack with no seeds

Been dropped a sack on the whip

Been dropped a sack on the chain

Been dropped a sack on the watch

Been dropped a sack on the ring

Been finessing the plug

Nigga been sold them drugs

Been dropped a sack on the Tru’s

Robin jeans with the stud

Been dropped a sack on the watch

Been dropped a sack on the chain

Been dropped a sack on the whips

Been dropped a sack on the ring

Been finessing the plug

Nigga been sold them drugs

Been dropped a sack on the Tru’s

Robin jeans with the stud