Album Cover M&M (with Future feat. Lil Baby)

M&M (with Future feat. Lil Baby)

Rvssian

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Ayy, yo, Rvssian, you′re a space cadet with this one

(Ayy, Rvssian)

I checked my bank account, it was negative

I checked again, I had me some M&Ms

I ain't fucking on a hoe if she regular

I′m pulling bad bitches on a schedule

They dropped the sauce, they mad I leveled up

Shine in the dark, I'm holding my Rollies up

I'm from the streets, I got my portfolio

They talking bad, they don′t even know me though

I got this game, my guy front the corner store

Gotta be in, I cannot be on you though

I used to serve ′em, for real, like a Domino

I sip the syrup, for real, my mama know

Hit from the back, I stand on my tippy-toes

Now I'm too smooth, fell through like a finger roll

They′ll never understand all this lingo

I get them bricks in like a gringo

Hoe hopping, tote popping

Keep a nigga main bitch throat popping

Keep the squirrels in the hood like I know Papi

Chop 'em down like I teach karate

My lil′ niggas have 'em bending like robots

Trap bunking, I got four spots

Automatic 12 gauge, that′s a door stopper

Catch 'em sleeping, we gon' throw ′em out

If there′s four of us, we got four choppers

If there'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 into a beatbox (beatbox)

(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fall)

(Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow)

When it′s beef, I ain't hear a peep out you

They kill me, they gon′ creep 'bout you

I'm a god in my hood, you can read about it

I put shooters on payroll, I feed goblins

Every nigga ′round me, ain′t gon' need nothing

Fly the homies in town, they gon′ crease someone

While I sit back and have me a threesome

Got these old head niggas in they feelings

They gon' really be mad when I fuck their bitches

I checked my bank account, it was negative

I checked again, I had me some M&Ms

I ain′t fucking on a hoe if she regular

I'm pulling bad bitches on a schedule

They dropped the sauce, they mad I leveled up

Shine in the dark, I′m holding my Rollies up

I'm from the streets, I got my portfolio

They talking bad, they don't even know me though

I got this game, I got it from the corner store

Gotta be in, I cannot be on you though

I used to serve ′em, for real, like a Domino

I sip the syrup, for real, my mama know

Hit from the back, I stand on my tippy-toes

Now I′m too smooth, fell through like a finger roll

They'll never understand all this lingo

I get them bricks in like a gringo

In the streets, Pluto bigger than Jigga

Got racks to my ear, nah, I can′t hear ya

Come to the jeweler, it comes to this mula

You might as well call me Godzilla

I got these thotties and hotties, exotics on exotics

Got bodies on bodies, what's up?

Real, I′m a rockstar but way thriller

I fucked on a pop star, then hit a stripper

I rock Cavalli, man, fuck being mad

Just look at my arm, it's a new Maserati

I′m overseas on you lil' bitty shrimps

Somebody country and I'm higher than a blimp

I fucked a rapper bitch and had her starstruck

Man, I damn near should′ve been a pimp

I put her in them Tom Ford googles

When she go down to give a nigga lip

I′m over-quoted, I'm worse than Ebola

Coco Chanel, got ′em straight out the corner

Pitch-black, see I'm lit up, Baguetti

I slice an average bitch like a machete

Fly down to Paris, you never forget it

You niggas some hoe′s, don't never forget it

I checked my bank account, it was negative

I checked again, I had me some M&Ms

I ain′t fucking on a hoe if she regular

I'm pulling bad bitches on a schedule

They dropped the sauce, they mad I leveled up

Shine in the dark, I'm holding my Rollies up

I′m from the streets, I got my portfolio

They talking bad, they don′t even know me though

I got this game, I got it from the corner store

Gotta be in, I cannot be on you though

I used to serve 'em, for real, like a Domino

I sip the syrup, for real, my mama know

Hit from the back, I stand on my tippy-toes

Now I′m too smooth, fell through like a finger roll

They'll never understand all this lingo

I get them bricks in like a gringo

You know how them niggas coming about Rvssian

Whole lotta Free Bandz, whole lotta money, you know I′m saying?

Whole lotta shottas

Don't play with them