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๐Ÿ‘ค The Alchemist โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Rapper's Best Friend 4: An Instrumental Series โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:20
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โฑ๏ธ 3:20 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I growed up lookin' up to wrestlin'
I found out it was fake and started hustlin'
Momma told me if you put the muscle in
You gonna make a lot of fuckin' millions
Call it M&Ms, M&M, M&Ms, M&M
You gonna make a lot of fuckin' millions
Call it M&Ms, M&M
Chinchilla on, it's a hundred degrees
All this ice on, body on freeze
Came up runnin' from the police
Now I got the M&Ms, I tell the pig freeze
Remember bad bitch used to want me spendin' cheese
Now I'm on TV, I get the pussy just for free
And I like my money straight no perm just for me
If you try to catch up with me, yeah I'm out your league
Went and copped the Lambo just for the speed
I took your hoe and had to put her on her knees
Row your boat, her mouth is water like the sea
The pussy got me seasick, I need some Dramamine
Offset
My dreams was drivin' the Phantom
In reality I was just trappin', all the robberies and the kidnappin'
It's a dirty game, you need napkin
When you got millions, they try to assassin
When it come to music, got a passion
We legendary, not the average
Takeoff
All of my niggas had dreams, to put on my Louboutins, red-carpet scene
All about tryna make something work, had to serve a fien, had to beat the pipe Billy Jean
I was a regular nigga now people call me a celebrity nigga
Walkin' around with the M&M, M&M niggas, they call me a decimal nigga
Feeling like Petey Pipper walkin' around with 'em peppers I might go and pet me a nigga
Pull up in the Bentley with bullet proof windows
Migos sellin' out the Staple Center
My homies told me stop being modest and stunt a little
'Cause most of these rappers just rap, they never touch a mil
I'm just being honest, this God he done made us prophets to profit
No other option, my pockets is on Uncle Phil
Bitches audition for me, I keep her runnin' drills
Ain't no controllin' these hoes, the dome is mentally ill
Death to the enemy, ain't no rest 'til the death of me
Got a lock, penitentiary
Money mountains, Beverly Hills
Woah, it's Mac of all trades
Anything you need, shit, I have it all day
It's big cash small change, goin' fast in all lanes
They was sleepin' on me, but I got 'em Adderall awake now
There's no denying me, bonafide fire every time I speak the champ
One man dynasty
Why you sensitive, feminine
I've arrived, let me in motherfucker
Got damn
I growed up lookin' up to wrestlin'
I found out it was fake and started hustlin'
Momma told me if you put the muscle in
You gonna make a lot of fuckin' millions
Call it M&Ms, M&M, M&Ms, M&M
You gonna make a lot of fuckin' millions
Call it M&Ms, M&M

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:12.91] I growed up lookin' up to wrestlin'
[00:15.58] I found out it was fake and started hustlin'
[00:19.01] Momma told me if you put the muscle in
[00:22.47] You gonna make a lot of fuckin' millions
[00:25.62] Call it M&Ms, M&M, M&Ms, M&M
[00:32.01] You gonna make a lot of fuckin' millions
[00:35.21] Call it M&Ms, M&M
[00:39.00] Chinchilla on, it's a hundred degrees
[00:41.58] All this ice on, body on freeze
[00:44.66] Came up runnin' from the police
[00:47.99] Now I got the M&Ms, I tell the pig freeze
[00:50.90] Remember bad bitch used to want me spendin' cheese
[00:53.92] Now I'm on TV, I get the pussy just for free
[00:57.23] And I like my money straight no perm just for me
[01:00.51] If you try to catch up with me, yeah I'm out your league
[01:03.62] Went and copped the Lambo just for the speed
[01:06.79] I took your hoe and had to put her on her knees
[01:10.04] Row your boat, her mouth is water like the sea
[01:13.29] The pussy got me seasick, I need some Dramamine
[01:16.57] Offset
[01:17.86] My dreams was drivin' the Phantom
[01:19.32] In reality I was just trappin', all the robberies and the kidnappin'
[01:22.24] It's a dirty game, you need napkin
[01:23.95] When you got millions, they try to assassin
[01:25.44] When it come to music, got a passion
[01:27.10] We legendary, not the average
[01:28.78] Takeoff
[01:29.47] All of my niggas had dreams, to put on my Louboutins, red-carpet scene
[01:32.71] All about tryna make something work, had to serve a fien, had to beat the pipe Billy Jean
[01:35.81] I was a regular nigga now people call me a celebrity nigga
[01:38.43] Walkin' around with the M&M, M&M niggas, they call me a decimal nigga
[01:41.81] Feeling like Petey Pipper walkin' around with 'em peppers I might go and pet me a nigga
[01:45.03] Pull up in the Bentley with bullet proof windows
[01:46.63] Migos sellin' out the Staple Center
[01:48.26] My homies told me stop being modest and stunt a little
[01:51.32] 'Cause most of these rappers just rap, they never touch a mil
[01:54.58] I'm just being honest, this God he done made us prophets to profit
[01:57.98] No other option, my pockets is on Uncle Phil
[02:01.22] Bitches audition for me, I keep her runnin' drills
[02:04.22] Ain't no controllin' these hoes, the dome is mentally ill
[02:07.29] Death to the enemy, ain't no rest 'til the death of me
[02:10.43] Got a lock, penitentiary
[02:11.93] Money mountains, Beverly Hills
[02:13.82] Woah, it's Mac of all trades
[02:16.80] Anything you need, shit, I have it all day
[02:19.69] It's big cash small change, goin' fast in all lanes
[02:22.91] They was sleepin' on me, but I got 'em Adderall awake now
[02:26.42] There's no denying me, bonafide fire every time I speak the champ
[02:30.93] One man dynasty
[02:34.10] Why you sensitive, feminine
[02:36.66] I've arrived, let me in motherfucker
[02:39.08] Got damn
[02:40.24] I growed up lookin' up to wrestlin'
[02:43.04] I found out it was fake and started hustlin'
[02:46.38] Momma told me if you put the muscle in
[02:49.35] You gonna make a lot of fuckin' millions
[02:52.63] Call it M&Ms, M&M, M&Ms, M&M
[02:59.31] You gonna make a lot of fuckin' millions
[03:02.13] Call it M&Ms, M&M

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