M&M (Explicit) - Rvssian/Future/Lil Baby

Lyrics by：Tarik Johnston/Dominique Jones/Nayvadius Wilburn/Kevin Thomas/Donny Flores

Composed by：Tarik Johnston/Dominique Jones/Nayvadius Wilburn/Kevin Thomas/Donny Flores

Future：

Ayo Rvssian you're a space cadet with this one

Ayy Rvssian

Lil Baby：

I checked my bank account it was negative

I checked again I had me some M&Ms

I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular

I'm putting bad b***hes 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 momma know

Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-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

Ho hoppin' tote poppin'

Keep a n***a main b***h throat poppin'

Keep the squirrels in the hood like I know papi

Chop 'em down like I teach karate

My lil' n***as 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 Reebox

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 kill 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***a 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***as in they feelings

They gon' really be mad when I f**k they b***hes

I checked my bank account it was negative

I checked again I had me some M&Ms

I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular

I'm putting bad b***hes 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 it 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 momma know

Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-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

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**ked on a pop star then hit a stripper

I rock Cavalli man f**k 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**ked a rapper b***h and had her star struck

Man I d**n near should've been a pimp

I put her in Tom Ford googles

When she go down to give a n***a 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 Baguetti

I slice a average like a machete

Flyer than a parachute never forget it

You n***as some h*es don't ever forget it

Lil Baby：

I checked my bank account it was negative

I checked again I had me some M&Ms

I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular

I'm putting bad b***hes 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 it 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 momma know

Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-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

Future：

You know how the n***as comin' 'bout Rvssian

Whole lotta Free Bandz whole lotta money

You know what I'm sayin'

Whole lotta shottas don't play with them