Ahh Yeahh, migos Mac miller, huh I growed up lookin' up to wrestlin' (the rock!) I found it was fake and started hustlin' (hustle!) Momma told me if you put the muscle in (momma!) You gon' make a lot of fuckin' millions (m&ms!) Call it m&ms, m&m (m&ms!), m&ms, m&m (m&ms!) You gon' make a lot of fuckin' millions Call it m&ms (m&ms!), m&m Quavo Chinchilla on, it's a hundred degrees (brr!) All this ice on, body on freeze (brr!) Came up runnin' from the police (twelve) Now I got the m&ms, I tell the pig freeze (m&ms!) Remember bad bitches used to want me spendin' cheese (bags) Now I'm on TV, I get the pussy just for free (TV!) 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 (skrrt, skrrt) I took your ho and had to put her on her knees (smash) Row your boat, her mouth is water like the sea The pussy got me sea-sick, I need some dramamine Offset Mydreams was drivin' the phantom (dreams) In reality, I was just trappin' (reality) All the robberies and the kidnappin' It's a dirty game, you need a napkin (dirty) When you got millions, they'll try to assassin (assassin) When it come to music, got a passion (passion) We legendary, not the average (legend) Takeoff All of my niggas had dreams, I put on my louboutin, in red carpet scene On the block, tryna' make some work, had to serve the fiend Had to pick the pot, billie jean (huh) I was a regular nigga, now people call me a celebrity nigga (whoa) Walkin' around with the m&m, m&m niggas They call me a decimal nigga (m&m) Feeling like peter piper walkin' around with 'em peppers I might go and pet me a nigga Pull up in the bentley with bulletproof windows Migos sellin' out the staples center My homies told me stop being modest and stunt a lil' 'Cause most of these rappers just rap, and they never touch a mil I'm just being honest, 'cause God, he done made us prophets To profit, no other option, my pockets is onto uncle phil Bitches audition for me, I keep 'em runnin' drills Ain't no controllin' these ho's, the dome is mentally ill Death to the enemy, ain't no rest till the death of me Got it locked, penitentiary Money mountains, beverly hills Whoa, it's mac of all trades Anything you need, shit I have it all day It's big cash and small change, goin' fast in all lanes They was sleepin' on me, but I got 'em adderall awake now There's no denying me, bonified fire every time I speak The champ, one man dynasty, whoa Why you so sensitive, feminine? I've arrived, let me in motherfucker God damn I growed up lookin' up to wrestlin' (the rock!) I found it was fake and started hustlin' (hustle!) Momma told me if you put the muscle in (momma!) You gon' make a lot of fuckin' millions (m&ms!) Call it m&ms, m&m (m&ms!), m&ms, m&m (m&ms!) You gon' make a lot of fuckin' millions Call it m&ms (m&ms!), m&m