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juice wrld - mmmmm lyrics

[intro]
mmmmm!
i ain’t really never gave a f-ck, i was just tryna get paid
mmmmm!
hoes on my d-ck ’cause they think that i’m god, they was just tryna get saved
run up on a n-gga and i shoot him in his face
take the motherf-cker back to his grave
mmmmm!
this is going off the top like some waves
run up on me, glock hit you in the face
mmmmm!

[verse]
young n-gga ball like jordan
f-ck around, you should sign him
mmmmm!
can’t even find myself, how the f-ck you gonna find him?
mmmmm!
boy, i swear i’m the man
motherf-ckers shoulda been, though
mmmmm!
talk sh-t, got the glock on me, f-ck around, send shots through your window
mmmmm!
i get nerdy brain from your girl, steve urkel, carl winslow
mmmmm!
n-ggas talkin’ that sh-t, f-ck around got landed like a motherf-ckin’ pistol
mmmmm!
i’m in your girl’s mouth like a dentist, ball like rodman, no dennis
mmmmm!
i’m servin’ this sh-t like tennis, n-gga, you know i’m a menace
mmmmm!
from the start to the finish, you know that i’m in it, don’t need no replenish
mmmmm!
these n-ggas talk sh-t, that’s okay, these n-ggas, they really don’t get it
mmmmm!
forget it, i’m the f-ckin’ man and you n-ggas shoulda knew that
mmmmm!
my d-ck?
yo’ girl?
she motherf-ckin’ blew that
mmmmm!
i though your -ss knew that
i sent you the video
mmmmm!
you ain’t reply back
you was probably feelin’ sh-tty though
mmmmm!
i thought i told you n-ggas
run up on me?
i’m get to spillin’ now
mmmmm!
all my n-ggas go crazy
hands?
f-ck around, get split, no
mmmmm!
i told you, my circle small, like a motherf-ckin’ cheerio
mmmmm!
ooh, k!ll em’
ooh, k!ll em’
i ain’t talkin’ bout terio
mmmmm!
you mad?
’cause it’s playin’ your girlfriend’s brand new radio
mmmmm!
swear to god i got that white
sellin’ that, slim shady, though
mmmmm!
look
i told you, it’s over, boy
mmmmm!
yuuuuuu!
get cranked like soulja boy
mmmmm!
i lose my composure, boy
meanwhile, i’ma make it like them posers, boy
mmmmm!
run up on me like dre, you know that it’s over
mmmmm!
boy, i’m the man out here, graduate no campus
mmmmm!
n-gga talkin’ that sh-t, i’m poppin’ that xan, meanwhile so i really can’t stand em’
mmmmm!
get it? ’cause i’m off of the xan, can’t stand, but then again, i really can’t stand him
mmmmm!
all my n-ggas go crazy, i swear we count bands, all my n-ggas gonna band up
mmmmm!
pull up in that phantom, feel like a ghost, they callin’ that n-gga danny phantom
mmmmm!
run up on me, that’s okay, got that glock, and a young n-gga gon’ go blam, oh
mmmmm!
all my n-ggas go cray
all my n-ggas go cray
all my n-ggas knock em’ out like mayweather
all my n-ggas got heat
all my n-ggas got heat
they hot like motherf-ckin’ mayweather
mmmmm!
then again, i’m cold, n-gga, like a motherf-ckin’ slave, weather
mmmmm!
these n-ggas so free
these n-ggas so fruity, rainbows, they dance in g-y weather
mmmmm!
god d-mn, it’s a freestyle n-gga
freestyle like 8 mil, n-gga
mmmmm!
i’ma lie in the grave, wild n-gga
mmmmm!
you alive, can’t trust n-ggas, ha
mmmmm!
get it? ’cause you lyin’
yeah, you motherf-ckers lyin’
mmmmm!
got a glock on deck, and a motherf-ckin’ dime, shoot a n-gga, wasn’t even f-ckin’ tryin’
mmmmm!
and this world like 2012, ha
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the mayans
mmmmm!
god d-mn
i’m high, i’m motherf-ckin’ flyin’
mmmmm!
smoke me a blunt
now i’m up in the sky
mmmmm!
f-ckin’ your mom
tell your son goodbye
mmmmm!
i’m the man, motherf-cker
ayy
where the bands, motherf-cker
mmmmm!

[outro]
you gon’ take my b-tch?
not a chance, motherf-cker
turn up

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