Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah I'm a motherfucking menace, cold-blooded vicious Niggas come out missing tryna fuck with the villains When I hit the scene, paparazzi take pictures Pockets so deep, it break space-time dimensions I'm a menace, cold-blooded vicious Niggas come out missing tryna fuck with the villains When I hit the scene, paparazzi take pictures Pockets so deep, it break space-time dimensions Hopped out the 'Vette, money on deck Me and all my niggas do whatever for a check And the city wyling for the money and respect When I'm sliding in that Hummer, babymothers rubberneck Brand-new crib, mansion so spacious Got more artillery than military bases Like I'm in the Matrix, all I see is green faces Try to pull a caper, I keep AKs adjacent And I'm still geeked, my clique deep We be in the gentle', throwing dollars every week Walking out the bank with them hundids and them 50s I feel like a condom, ain't nobody fucking with me Clique gotta eat, yeah, we gotta hustle Big body truck spin the block like space shuttles I'm a big stepper, turn small towns to rubble Fucking with my brothers get you popped like some bubbles Gold grill shining, Tesla S gliding Hit autopilot, getting top while reclining Swerving outta Casablanca back to Carolina Now these diamonds on me blinding looking wetter than vaginas 'Cause I'm a menace, cold-blooded vicious Niggas come out missing tryna fuck with the villains When I hit the scene, paparazzi take pictures Pockets so deep, it break space-time dimensions I'm a menace, cold-blooded vicious Niggas come out missing tryna fuck with the villains When I hit the scene, paparazzi take pictures Pockets so deep, it break space-time dimensions
Writer(s): Othello Houston, Zack Fox, Dilip Venkatesh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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