Robb Bank$ - A Milli (4 M’s) lyrics

Hey Cris, fuck you huh, uh

Barely gotta ask, money got a sack (yuh)
I don’t talk, all cap, you ain’t gotta ask
(yuh)
All my chickens stacked, all my hoes intact
Your main bitch a gnat
I just took Molly with Ashley

Richard mille, bitch since I was 12
I was nasty put my hands on a female 12
I let her catch me (woo woo)
No Phil or Lil, want my pickle dill
Make her rugrat me (SSET)
Pop a pill, act like I’m a seal
Who gon’ test me? (SSET SSET)
Young nigga, you a fuck nigga
Check my rap sheet (yadigg?)
Bitch, I made a mil off Tha City
And I decided that I quit rapping
(yuh, yuh, huh) i just got a text from
Melissa and the bitch had
The nerve to ask if she could have me
(yuh, yuh, yuh)
I been having sex in a rental
I nutted on the emblem, i told em tax me
(Yuh)
Last time a nigga seen me this blunted
I had my hand in a ho pussy (Yadigg?)
Yeah, true fact, I don’t think nobody
Want it, I’m just being genuine, no punking
(huh)
Nigga, I been drinking Act since the wave
Done started, I made y’all want it
Who passed me?
And I been the GOAT since I came out the womb
Nigga, I’ma take the phone, no capping
(woo, woo)
Boy, your ho so basic, and you can’t face it
Real G’s for your own good (eh, eh, eh)
She’ll check the deuce on you
Red loose on you
Substitute yourself for the wood, uh
(woo woo woo)
She don’t need the hand movement
Let the bands do it
I’ma put the pussy on a hook (SSET SSET)
Yo sodium so high, lil small fry
Smoking Green Giant canned goods (yuh)

4 M’s, 4 M’s, 4 M’s, 4 M’s
We ain’t the same, nigga, I
Don’t drink red, 4 M’s, 4 M’s
Yeah, fly, my nigga, they dead, they dead
Who them? (I did) i'm off the top, I ain’t
Got no head, no head, just tail

Barely gotta ask, money got a sack (yuh)
I don’t talk, all cap, you ain’t gotta ask me
(Yuh, SSET) all my chickens stacked
Mag with the attachments
Caught you in the trap and you
Ain’t faster than a track meet happy

4 M’s, 4 M’s, 4 M’s, 4 M’s
We ain’t the same, nigga, I
Don’t drink red, 4 M’s, 4 M’s
Yeah, fly, my nigga, they dead, they dead
Who them? I'm off the top, I ain’t
Got no head, no head, just tail
(sset, sset, sset)

Bounce, eh, pour it up by the ounce, eh
(woo woo woo) fuck your bitch
(yuh, yuh) , kick the bitch out, huh (yeah
I did) new phone
(brr brr brr) , look at my account (haha)
Bad bitch, huh, take her ass down (huh)
I’ma pop three, Iceman put him on a T
Fuck nigga froze (yadigg?)
Bitch told me, "I just seen you on TV
Why you on commercial?" (I did)
Bitch, I’m young Savage OG
Young, tell that boy, i seen you
Femto Glock 33, double S, bitch, that’s me
I’m on whatever y’all on

Bow, bow, bow, bow