Mm Mm Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Mm Mm, uhuh
Yeah
Bum bum bum
Ahh, let me stop playing and talk to them
Mm Mm yeah we caught you lacking
Pull your hundreds out to flex because you think that shit attractive
I pull money out to invest and make yo rack my daily average
Now your sugar ain't so sweet you on your knees like Meg Thee Stallion
Mm Mm you ain't gang you a distraction
Pulled your funny out and I promise it ain't with you how we laughing
Ain't the type to knock nobody grind, but you caused this to happen
You let all that extra shit fly and lost track of claiming baggage yeah
I knew I was up when folk would name drop and hide behind mentions
I found out they praying for my downfall, 'least I'm in they scripture
But they never say it to my face stop all this chirp on Twitter
Y'all Some birds my heart is cold enough to send y'all south for winter (Yeah)
I was born down there run shit like master splinter (Yeah)
Shit get dirty in that gutter need two cups to sip with (Yeah)
Y'all race for that first flight out end up a photo finish
Cause when you little babies cross that line you get the bigger picture
Born ready I been prone to that
You was at the corner tryna corner back in the red zone
But not where you touched down that's not where home is at
Trying to catch a play til I rose up and received thank you for my quarterback
I took it step by step and made you turn like we at a cul-de-sac
Don't do it for my city, that's been on the map
From the Southside swang to that Nolia Clap
I'm trying to clap back harder, too many of my kids on these streets hurting
I'm tryna make em smarter, give em that clout they think they deserve
Trying to name drop they father, still love all my sons and daughters
Mm Mm yeah we caught you lacking
Pull your hundreds out to flex because you think that shit attractive
I pull money out to invest and make yo rack my daily average
Now your sugar ain't so sweet you on your knees like Meg Thee Stallion
Mm Mm you ain't gang you a distraction
Pulled your funny out and I promise it ain't with you how we laughing
Ain't the type to knock nobody grind, but you caused this to happen
You let all that extra shit fly and lost track of claiming baggage yeah
They thought I had enough, thought it's time to put me in my place
That talk ain't adding up that RaRa shit you speak on during the day
All in yo addy huh, stay there
Then you ain't bout none you said under them captions son
Y'all just tryna pull upon my leg to see me mad or sum, huh
Tryna make me lose my cool fumble the bag or sum, huh
Surely you must be a fool I ain't these average ones
I ain't even rich yet y'all look up to me like I'm lavish, huh
Bet you wish you had it how I have it, huh
Cut from different cloths you like the stitching of this fabric, huh
Been in my own lane you rubbernecking causing traffic, huh
All cause you fold on me to act like you inelastic, huh
Man been down so bad had Mr. Omar screaming tragic, huh
Mm Mm yeah we caught you lacking
Pull your hundreds out to flex because you think that shit attractive
I pull money out to invest and make yo rack my daily average
Now your sugar ain't so sweet you on your knees like Meg Thee Stallion
Mm Mm you ain't gang you a distraction
Pulled your funny out and I promise it ain't with you how we laughing
Ain't the type to knock nobody grind, but you caused this to happen
You let all that extra shit fly and lost track of claiming baggage yeah
(Cut from different cloths you like the stitching of this fabric, huh)
(Been in my own lane you rubbernecking causing traffic, huh)
(All cause you fold on me to act like you inelastic, huh)
(Man been down so bad had Mr. Omar screaming tragic, huh)