Juice WRLD – Mmmmm lyrics

[Intro]
Mmmmm!
I ain't really never gave a fuck, I was just tryna get paid
Mmmmm!
Hoes on my dick 'cause they think that I'm God, they was just tryna get saved
Run up on a nigga and I shoot him in his face
Take the motherfucker back to his grave
Mmmmm!
This is going off the top like some waves
Run up on me, Glock hit you in the face
Mmmmm!

[Verse]
Young nigga ball like Jordan
Fuck around, you should sign him
Mmmmm!
Can't even find myself, how the fuck you gonna find him?
Mmmmm!
Boy, I swear I'm the man
Motherfuckers shoulda been, though
Mmmmm!
Talk shit, got the Glock on me, fuck around, send shots through your window
Mmmmm!
I get nerdy brain from your girl, Steve Urkel, Carl Winslow
Mmmmm!
Niggas talkin' that shit, fuck around got landed like a motherfuckin' pistol
Mmmmm!
I'm in your girl's mouth like a dentist, ball like Rodman, no Dennis
Mmmmm!
I'm servin' this shit like tennis, nigga, you know I'm a menace
Mmmmm!
From the start to the finish, you know that I'm in it, don't need no replenish
Mmmmm!
These niggas talk shit, that's okay, these niggas, they really don't get it
Mmmmm!
Forget it, I'm the fuckin' man and you niggas shoulda knew that
Mmmmm!
My dick?
Yo' girl?
She motherfuckin' blew that
Mmmmm!
I though your ass knew that
I sent you the video
Mmmmm!
You ain't reply back
You was probably feelin' shitty though
Mmmmm!
I thought I told you niggas
Run up on me?
I'm get to spillin' now
Mmmmm!
All my niggas go crazy
Hands?
Fuck around, get split, no
Mmmmm!
I told you, my circle small, like a motherfuckin' Cheerio
Mmmmm!
Ooh, kill em'
Ooh, kill em'
I ain't talkin' bout Terio
Mmmmm!
You mad?
'Cause it's playin' your girlfriend's brand new radio
Mmmmm!
Swear to god I got that white
Sellin' that, Slim Shady, though
Mmmmm!
Look
I told you, it's over, boy
Mmmmm!
Yuuuuuu!
Get cranked like Soulja Boy
Mmmmm!
I lose my composure, boy
Meanwhile, I'ma make it like them posers, boy
Mmmmm!
Run up on me like Dre, you know that it's over
Mmmmm!
Boy, I'm the man out here, graduate no campus
Mmmmm!
Nigga talkin' that shit, I'm poppin' that Xan, meanwhile so I really can't stand em'
Mmmmm!
Get it? 'Cause I'm off of the Xan, can't stand, but then again, I really can't stand him
Mmmmm!
All my niggas go crazy, I swear we count bands, all my niggas gonna band up
Mmmmm!
Pull up in that Phantom, feel like a Ghost, they callin' that nigga Danny Phantom
Mmmmm!
Run up on me, that's okay, got that Glock, and a young nigga gon' go blam, oh
Mmmmm!
All my niggas go cray
All my niggas go cray
All my niggas knock em' out like Mayweather
All my niggas got heat
All my niggas got heat
They hot like motherfuckin' Mayweather
Mmmmm!
Then again, I'm cold, nigga, like a motherfuckin' slave, weather
Mmmmm!
These niggas so free
These niggas so fruity, rainbows, they dance in gay weather
Mmmmm!
God damn, it's a freestyle nigga
Freestyle like 8 mil, nigga
Mmmmm!
I'ma lie in the grave, wild nigga
Mmmmm!
You alive, can't trust niggas, ha
Mmmmm!
Get it? 'Cause you lyin'
Yeah, you motherfuckers lyin'
Mmmmm!
Got a Glock on deck, and a motherfuckin' dime, shoot a nigga, wasn't even fuckin' tryin'
Mmmmm!
And this world like 2012, ha
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the Mayans
Mmmmm!
God damn
I'm high, I'm motherfuckin' flyin'
Mmmmm!
Smoke me a blunt
Now I'm up in the sky
Mmmmm!
Fuckin' your mom
Tell your son goodbye
Mmmmm!
I'm the man, motherfucker
Ayy
Where the bands, motherfucker
Mmmmm!

[Outro]
You gon' take my bitch?
Not a chance, motherfucker
Turn up