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rvssian & future - m&m lyrics

[intro: future]
ayo, rvssian, you’re a sp+ce cadet with this one
(ayy, rvssian)

[chorus: lil baby]
i checked my bank account, it was negative
i checked again, i had me some m&ms
i ain’t f+ckin’ on a ho if she regular
i’m puttin’ bad b+tches on the schedule
they dropped the sauce, they mad i leveled up
shine in the dark, i’m holdin’ my rollies up
i’m from the streets, i got my portfolio
they talkin’ bad, they don’t even know me though
i got this game i got from the corner store
gotta be in it, cannot be on you though
i used to serve for real like a dominos
i sip the syrup for real, my mama know
hit from the back, i stand on my tippy toe
now i’m so smooth, roll through like a finger roll
they’ll never understand all this lingo
i get them bricks in like a gringo

[verse 1: lil baby]
ho hoppin’, tote poppin’
keep a n+gga main b+tch throat poppin’
keep the squirrels in the hood like i know papi
chop ’em down like i teach karate
my lil’ n+ggas run up in there like robots
trap bunkin’, i got four spots
automatic twelve+gauge, that’s a door stopper
catch ’em slippin’, we gon’ throw ’em out
if it’s four of us, we got four choppers
if it’s three of us, we got three choppers
do you get the point? man, we keep choppers
we gon’ fold ’em up like some reeboks
turn a glock .40 to a beat box (fa+fa+fa+fa+fa+fa, pow+pow+pow+pow+pow)
when it’s beef i ain’t hear a peep out ya
if they k!ll me, they gon’ creep ’bout ya
i’m a god in my hood, you can read ’bout it
i put shooters on payroll, i feed goblins
every n+gga around me ain’t gon’ need nothin’
fly the homies in town, they gon’ crease somethin’
while i sit back and have me a threesome
got these old head n+ggas in they feelings
they gon’ really be mad when i f+ck they b+tches
[chorus: lil baby]
i checked my bank account, it was negative
i checked again, i had me some m&ms
i ain’t f+ckin’ on a ho if she regular
i’m puttin’ bad b+tches on the schedule
they dropped the sauce, they mad i leveled up
shine in the dark, i’m holdin’ my rollies up
i’m from the streets, i got my portfolio
they talkin’ bad, they don’t even know me though
i got this game i got from the corner store
gotta be in it, cannot be on you though
i used to serve for real like a dominos
i sip the syrup for real, my mama know
hit from the back, i stand on my tippy toe
now i’m so smooth, roll through like a finger roll
they’ll never understand all this lingo
i get them bricks in like a gringo

[verse 2: future]
in the streets, pluto bigger than jigga
got racks to my ear, nah, i can’t hear you
come to the jeweler, it come to this mula
you might as well call me godzilla
i got these thotties and hotties, exotics
exotics got bodies on bodies, what’s up?
real, i’m a rock star but way triller
i f+cked on a pop star then hit a stripper
i rock cavalli, man, f+ck bein’ modest
just looked at my arm, that’s a new maserati
i’m overseas on you lil’ bitty shrimps
somebody country and i’m higher than a blimp
i f+cked a rapper b+tch and had her starstruck
man, i d+mn near should’ve been a pimp
i put her in them tom ford googles
when she go down to give a n+gga lip
i’m over+quoted, i’m worse than ebola
coco chanel, got them straight out the corner
pitch black, see i’m lit up, baguetty
i slice an average b+tch like a machete
flyer than a parachute, never forget it
you n+ggas some hoes, don’t ever forget it
[chorus: lil baby]
i checked my bank account, it was negative
i checked again, i had me some m&ms
i ain’t f+ckin’ on a ho if she regular
i’m puttin’ bad b+tches on the schedule
they dropped the sauce, they mad i leveled up
shine in the dark, i’m holdin’ my rollies up
i’m from the streets, i got my portfolio
they talkin’ bad, they don’t even know me though
i got this game i got from the corner store
gotta be in it, cannot be on you though
i used to serve for real like a dominos
i sip the syrup for real, my mama know
hit from the back, i stand on my tippy toe
now i’m so smooth, roll through like a finger roll
they’ll never understand all this lingo
i get them bricks in like a gringo

[outro: future]
you know how the n+ggas comin’ ’bout rvssian
whole lotta freebandz, whole lotta money
you know what i’m sayin’?
whole lotta shottas, don’t play with them

- rvssian future lyrics

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