[Intro]
(6lement)
[Verse 1: Anti da Menace]
Facts, they let the wrong young nigga in
Before this rap shit, I been fuckin' bitches and they damn friends
This shit like GTA, rather snatch a pussy nigga right out the Benz
I think I spent a honey bun
Young nigga bought a hundred guns
Somebody let the oppers in
You get ten, you burn his skin
Get fifteen, you hit his leg
You get a dub, you leave him dead
Can't nobody fear Da Menace, nigga, a ghost can't make me scared
One of the dangerous in my city, I got all these niggas guessing
Is he beefin' with mе or not? Then Anti shoot up my spot
Before I run up out this papеr, I'm goin' to take me a nigga down
Let a nigga play with me, I turn this bitch to bloody town
[Chorus: Anti da Menace & YTB Fatt]
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now (This shit gettin' serious)
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now (Yeah, this shit gettin' serious, uh)
[Verse 2: YTB Fatt]
Got the whole world wonderin', "Is he really rappin' what he livin'?"
I got seventy thousand sittin' beside me while I'm chillin'
I had the money counter, but I started thumbin' through it, I wanted to feel it
All my cars come supercharged, all of 'em tinted
Nigga, this shit here two hundred on the dash, nigga, this ain't a rental
I can't post this shit on the internet 'cause I got killers in 'em
I got switches in 'em, this shit on my hip knock down the biggest nigga
Nigga ain't never had to throw a subliminal
Shoutout Gumbo, come and get it
She wanna give me a chance, she found out I was the richest in my city
Soon as she found that shit out, every minute, she wanna eat my children
Uh, why you pulled up on me at six? Then I upped the ticket
(6lement)
[Verse 1: Anti da Menace]
Facts, they let the wrong young nigga in
Before this rap shit, I been fuckin' bitches and they damn friends
This shit like GTA, rather snatch a pussy nigga right out the Benz
I think I spent a honey bun
Young nigga bought a hundred guns
Somebody let the oppers in
You get ten, you burn his skin
Get fifteen, you hit his leg
You get a dub, you leave him dead
Can't nobody fear Da Menace, nigga, a ghost can't make me scared
One of the dangerous in my city, I got all these niggas guessing
Is he beefin' with mе or not? Then Anti shoot up my spot
Before I run up out this papеr, I'm goin' to take me a nigga down
Let a nigga play with me, I turn this bitch to bloody town
[Chorus: Anti da Menace & YTB Fatt]
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now (This shit gettin' serious)
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now (Yeah, this shit gettin' serious, uh)
[Verse 2: YTB Fatt]
Got the whole world wonderin', "Is he really rappin' what he livin'?"
I got seventy thousand sittin' beside me while I'm chillin'
I had the money counter, but I started thumbin' through it, I wanted to feel it
All my cars come supercharged, all of 'em tinted
Nigga, this shit here two hundred on the dash, nigga, this ain't a rental
I can't post this shit on the internet 'cause I got killers in 'em
I got switches in 'em, this shit on my hip knock down the biggest nigga
Nigga ain't never had to throw a subliminal
Shoutout Gumbo, come and get it
She wanna give me a chance, she found out I was the richest in my city
Soon as she found that shit out, every minute, she wanna eat my children
Uh, why you pulled up on me at six? Then I upped the ticket
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