FEMA - Migos

Yuh, yuh, Migo, Migo, Migo, Migo

Zay, Zay, Zay, shout out to Zay, shout out to Zay, shout out to Zay.

Katrina, call FEMA

Katrina, call FEMA

Katrina, call FEMA

Katrina, call FEMA

Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist

Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist

Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist

Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane…

Alberto, Debby, Hurricane Ernesto

I don’t talk on the phone, I hit the jet I go see Pablo

J with the ashy knuckles knockin' at my front door

Ran out of dope you might just check with me tomorrow

I’m seeing dead faces, green numbers like the Matrix

He mad cause I finessed him with the pack and it’s fugazi

Mollies, zans, lean, oxycontins came from Haiti

Baby kids in the trunk, you know I keep them babies, gone!

Call me Katrina, Katrina, somebody call FEMA my wrist is illegal

In the kitchen hit it with the eggbeater

On the pan you would think my name Peter

Cold as hell so a nigga keep the heater

Bally kicks on like I’m playing FIFA

With the Migos 30 for a feature

Purple lean it’s 200 for a liter

Talking about I’m sipping lean by the liter

Y’all niggas still sipping margaritas

Y’all niggas don’t know what a bando mean

Y’all niggas saying boards on the windows

Keep the wood in my hand, got a splinter

Got the white and tan bricks in the fender

Hurricane wrist spinning like a motor

IPhone been a trap phone, Motorola

My wrist be spinning and spinning and spinning

We pullin' in Bentleys we winnin'

You losin', I came to conclusion finessin' the plug he lost and he clueless

The Uzi, the Uzi, they shooting, they shooting

These niggas they droppin' they floppin'

I call up the plug, he pullin' up

The birds they know that they flockin'

My whipgame it is so ancient

We cookin' the dope like it’s baking

Young Offset’s still in the vacant

We got the best dope in the nation

Them red and white, blue diamonds looking just like the Patriots

Before I sell the dope I let the J’s taste it

It is amazing