F
Migos Lyrics


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Call real money, talkin' bout money
Nothing but hunneds (wassup Rel?)
That's the sound of them mocking birds and they humming
Bow bow prow, that's them hollow tips as they comin'
Up with yo skirt!
Woo woo, fuck Gwinnette county
Fuck!
Da fuck?
Aye throw that shit, throw that shit 12 outside
Hurry up man, hurry up man
Let's go nigga, let's go come on

It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando

It's a knock on my front door
They lookin' for Takeoff they heard on the streets
I be sellin' that blow (who?)
It's a pot on a stove, up in a bowl
A hundred blunts rolled
I hit the back door
Me and Quavo meet offset at the store
Call real money, talkin' bout money
Nothing but hunneds (wassup Rel?)
That's the sound of them mocking birds and they humming
Bow bow prow, that's them hollow tips as they comin'
Up with yo skirt!
Woo woo, fuck Gwinnette county
Fuck!

Pull up I skurt in that Audi
Hit 200 on the highway
Skip going crazy in the Mazzie
Driving like a nigga caught a body
Next day pull up in the 'rari
Versace my belt like Ed Hardy
I'm sellin' them burgers like Hardys
My white boy he told me I'm gnarly

It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando

Man fuck, my mama hit my phone
Player in my home
They won't leave me alone (goddamn, aye nigga flex work)
Might flex that work, skip by the dip
He runnin' with a zip
It's a 100, I'm a make the quick trip
Nigga u-turn, get outta here

Two too many snakes in the grass
Now somebody tellin' (Snake! Snake!)
Here go 10 bands skip, get his cerebellum
Wutchu mean hand you the pistol? Hear the Mac-11
It's 6 o'clock right now, I want that nigga dead at 7
Got off the phone with Gucci, he told us we on the news
We all over the channels, Fox 5, 11 and 2
He said be safe lil' bro
Just hit me when you need some money
We taking G4 private plane
We 'bout to leave the country

It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door




Now we runnin' out the back door
Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "F" by Migos depict the harsh realities of living in the streets and being involved in the drug game. The song narrates the story of Takeoff, who is a drug dealer and constantly faces the risk of getting caught by the police. He mentions selling cocaine, cooking it on a stove, and rolling a hundred blunts. Takeoff faces police raids on his home, which forces him to flee and drop his weapons. The use of the term 'bando' is used to describe the trap house. The song also highlights the importance of money in Takeoff's life and how he is willing to risk everything to make more money.


The chorus of the song has a dark and eerie tone, with the sound of mockingbirds and the 'bow bow prow' of hollow-tipped bullets as they are shot. The phrase 'up with yo skirt!' is a warning to those not to get caught by the police, typically meaning to run and hide. The lyrics also reference various locations such as Guwinnette County, a place in Georgia where the Migos grew up. The song ends with a reference to their success and being able to leave the country on a private plane.


Overall, the song shows the harsh realities of living a life of crime, the urgency to make money, and the constant fear of being caught by the authorities.


Line by Line Meaning

Call real money, talkin' bout money
Talking about serious money, only hundreds will do


That's the sound of them mocking birds and they humming
The sound of hollow-tipped bullets flying by


Woo woo, fuck Gwinnette county
Disdain for Gwinnette county


It's a knock at my front door
The police are at the door


Now we runnin' out the back door, Droppin' pistols it's the life of that bando
Running out the back and dropping weapons is just part of the bando (abandoned house turned into a drug house) lifestyle


They lookin' for Takeoff they heard on the streets, I be sellin' that blow (who?)
The police are after Takeoff for dealing cocaine


It's a pot on a stove, up in a bowl, A hundred blunts rolled
Drugs are being cooked and prepared for sale


Call real money, talkin' bout money, Nothing but hunneds (wassup Rel?)
Serious talk about money, only hundreds will do, addressing their friend Rel


Now somebody tellin' (Snake! Snake!)
Someone is snitching


Got off the phone with Gucci, he told us we on the news, We all over the channels, Fox 5, 11 and 2
Gucci Mane warned them that they are in the news and the subject of widespread coverage


We taking G4 private plane, We 'bout to leave the country
They are leaving the country on a G4 private plane




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Comments from YouTube:

@MSmith-jy7yz

We really gone miss that unique voice. This is so heartbreaking!😭💔
R.I.Heaven TakeOff🙏🏾🕊

@agustincaceres598

TAKEOFF IS SO FIRE, DAMN IT!

@kalishacamara9322

gotta respect migos ... if you noticed they started performing their song live instead of lipsinging it... talent

@Infraredx

So many future legends in that room for real. Migos, southside, metro bomin, uzi

@Infraredx

Damn 21 savage was in the back too

@hunterguy30

NVRMND Future legends😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

@Infraredx

You an old head if you dont agree

@hunterguy30

NVRMND Nah homie i just know good Music..Krs One,Method Man,Red Man,Ghost face,Epmd,Dre,cube...those are legends.. deez niggaz far from that..😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂👎

@hunterguy30

NVRMND They got a catchy anthom tho# Bad and Boujee..

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@CarlosRuiz-ps9hs

oh my fucking god , it gives me chills imagining myself in a migos concert , i woulf rage so hard and sing along to every banger

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