Computers (Freestyle)

[Intro: Bobby Shmurda & Takeoff] Ah ah ah its your boy, Bobby Shmurda, aka, I think that I'm Tom Cruise, man Straight out the motherfuckin tombs, man Ah ah ah, free all my real niggas, you heard? ShMigo ShMigo Free my nigga Bobby, man Free my nigga Rowdy, man Huh? ShMigo Gang [Verse 1: Takeoff, Offset & Quavo] Dabbin' in Maison Margiela, get popped like a kettle, hit you in your cerebellum I'm seeing stars in my panamera, we went through the pain, but we never let up Yellow corvette mustard, lambo red ketchup, millionaire nigga, I'm a walking vegetable These niggas be biting and I'm getting fed up, got your bitch at my condo with both of her legs up These niggas be talking behind computers with a gun emoji, now he think he a shooter Eating Benihana, take a trip to Punta Cana, guck it, I might land in Bermuda Thirty thirty, I got thirty rounds The shotty make a nigga lose pounds Harriet Tubman, money underground You niggas is sick and we got the crown Diamonds and pearls for my girl, it's a man's world, I feel like James Brown Smoking power at the Trump tower, nigga, gassing, laughing, watching Richard Pryor Fuck a job, I don't get paid by the hour Can't be from the block, I heard you a coward When you got money it come with the power I am the supplier, grip money like pliers Stay with my Glock 40, its extended Can't wait to pull it, trigger finger itching Fork in the pot, lets go fishing My momma always told me don't be trusting bitches Hit em with it, hit em with it, hit em with it, look at these diamonds like Sonny Liston Migos fighting in the crowd, looking like Ron Artest versus the Pistons (Quavo) [Verse 2: Quavo] Free my nigga Bobby Bitch Hoes in the lobby, bitch At the age of 17, I hit my first lick Twelve coming, hit the fence, you better jump the ditch You don't wanna get caught with the dirty stick Told that bitch to suck my dick, I don't want no kiss When I got my first M, I bust down my wrist When I got my first sem', I emptied the clip Bad bitch fuck with a bad boy, call her Lil Kim Hakeem Olajuwon, above the rim When I go to D.C. (Bow), I thought it was him Then I land in Bahamas, order up some shrimp The plug wanna meet up in Bahamas, told him make it quick The money keep calling, tell it come in Free ShMigo Gang, Bobby and Free Rowdy [Outro: Rowdy Rebel] Ah ah ah hoe, Its your boy Rowdy, man ShMigos ATL man, ShMigo Gang man, Ah ah ah hoe Yeah, yeah, yeah, Rowdy