Aaaaaaaoooouuuuuuuuuh Dear Mr. MM… Yeah. This ain’t a diss, this a check-in. Hook (NY bounce drill) Dear Mr. MM, I ain’t speakin’ on hate , Your songs get the hood nod, get mentions, get played, Not just the bitches — the blogs go insane, When your name hit the feed, that’s a different kinda fame. Dear Mr. MM, I respect how you stay, Got hood respect my way, quiet but straight, If I talk my talk, it’s respect in disguise, I’m tryna build waves like the ones that you ride. Verse 1 Dear Mr. MM, I peep how you walk, No internet antics, you let music talk, Shorty know the hook, but the block feel the pain, That’s how you separate clout from a name. I seen fake stars fold when the hype wear thin, But your joints still spin when the nights get grim, That mean the streets listen, not just the sound, They respect how you move when you come around. Pre-Hook (Trillzee pocket) They want smoke in the lines, want drama, want beef, But respect hit harder when it come from belief, I don’t diss what I study, I don’t hate what I see, I salute from the lane while I grind for me. Hook (bounce drill) Dear Mr. MM, I ain’t speakin’ on hate, Your songs get the hood nod, get mentions, get played, Not just the bitches — the blogs go insane, When your name hit the feed, that’s a different kinda fame. Dear Mr. MM, I respect how you stay, Got hood respect my way, quiet but straight, If I talk my talk, it’s respect in disguise, I’m tryna build waves like the ones that you ride. Verse 2 Dear Mr. MM, I’m still earnin’ my say, Still tryna make truth ring loud in my way, You showed how to win without sellin’ your soul, Let the work stay solid, let the buzz take hold. I don’t gotta down you to feel like I’m next, Real competition don’t come with disrespect, If the timing feel right, if the energy fit, I’d be down for a collab, let the music get lit Dear Mr. MM, no ego involved, Just beats, just bars, just pressure resolved, If it never connect, still salute the lane, But together? That track might cement the name. Outro Dear Mr. MM… This ain’t a shot, this respect in a verse. From one grind to another. You already know.

Dear MM