Migos – Jealousy lyrics

[Hook:]
So niggas wanna hate on me, so niggas wanna plot on me
They jealous and they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we fucked they bitch

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
First off B. I. G. May you rest in peace
Killed my nigga Pac and Biggie over jealousy
Vegetarian shooter, he gon' kill ‘bout that salary
Hollow to that sang it for you, here, feel the melody
Niggas come alone while I’m on vacation in Beverly
Offset told me press the button like the game of Jeopardy
I’m pressing it, niggas wanna hit me for my necklaces
Diamonds Fendi this, but that jug was never sent for
You either respect it, don’t like it, we check it
You fuck nigga try me, my niggas gorillas
Never will you catch me naked, young Mel Gibson, kill lethal weapons
Stomping a fuck nigga out, with thousand dollar Giuseppe's
Boss shit, only bos niggas, in my session

[Hook:]
So niggas wanna hate on me, so niggas wanna plot on me
They jealous and they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we fucked they bitch

[Verse 2: Qavo]
Hey hold hold hold, where Takeoff at?
My brother, Takeoff he in trouble
I’m hitting these niggas in sace jacket, that’s a $1800 sweater
I’m getting to that cheddar, my life is so better
Fuck nigga mad, ‘cause I’m a trendsetter
Chain got rocks so, I’m looking at your pebbles
I’m rocking the stage and I keep heavy metal
I got the ether like Nas, I’m strapped up with ammo and bombs
I’m telling my nigga go get you because of the money, it itching they palms
Prrrm doom doom that’s a hundred round drum
On Sunday in church with my moms
I'm Asking the lord for forgiveness because he know the dirt that I done

[Hook:]
So niggas wanna hate on me, so niggas wanna plot on me
They jealous and they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we fucked they bitch

[Verse 3: Offset]
Fuck nigga you saying we dissing?
Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, come kissing
Don’t enter Atlanta without no permission
Leaving ‘em stanking like chitlins
Got niggas that come threw your chimney
Like the Grinch that stole Christmas
Did a 8 month sentence, I did it, came home to the riches
You niggas ain’t relevant, pussy, they pecking that
Melony, Offset the veteran, putting the pack on the measurement
You niggas got so much jealousy, I keep the pistol with felonies
Young nigga I'mma have to teach you a lesson
Raa Raa Hit his ass with a Smith and Wesson
Can't go back to jail cause this shit is depressing

[Hook:]
So niggas wanna hate on me, so niggas wanna plot on me
They jealous and they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we fucked they bitch