Mmm (Mmm)

Chorus

Mmm mmm, peep this shit I’m all up in my bag
Mmm mmm, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout when you mad
Mmm mmm, every-time they play this run it back
Mmm mmm, I can see the snakes all in the grass

Mmm mmm, peep this shit I’m all up in my bag
Mmm mmm, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout when you mad
Mmm mmm, every-time they play this run it back
Mmm mmm, I can see the snakes all in the grass

Verse

East side but i still luh the west
I don’t need a plate on top my chest
I don’t beef with no one that shit old
I just elevate no hate fuck what you told

Run it up and make it what I want
God told me if I get it don’t flaunt
I said fuck it imma do the most
Orderin’ McChickens in the ghost

Broke my whole life i just wanna be on top of the fight
I been thе type to make a hit and disappear for thе night
Not no more I’m on the top and imma stay there
Makin’ bops and droppin’ hits no we don’t play fair

Textin’ labels like you want me gotta pay me
Built a team and took my dream and went crazy
Now I feel like Kobe hittin’ 80
I been the goat its evident you can't debate me

Chorus

Mmm mmm, peep this shit I’m all up in my bag
Mmm mmm, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout when you mad
Mmm mmm, every-time they play this run it back
Mmm mmm, I can see the snakes all in the grass

Mmm mmm, peep this shit I’m all up in my bag
Mmm mmm, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout when you mad
Mmm mmm, every-time they play this run it back
Mmm mmm, I can see the snakes all in the grass