Testo Menace - Hotboii
Testo della canzone Menace (Hotboii), tratta dall'album Double O Baby
All of my niggas gettin' money, money
Nigga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus
Nigga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus
(ATM Drako, ATM Drako)
I'm in a 'yo living, it's the G.O.A.T in me
Spin broad day, could be 4:50
Got no fear in me, no sympathy
Pop Addys, give me more energy, damn
When you tweet, don't mention me
We'll tear your street, no, literally
I'm a star, you ain't runnin' into me
I'm a rocket scientist, fuck your chemistry
Running 'round with this Harden
That's the only one who 'posed to really speak
I walked in with them dawgs in
Like a blind man, I can't really see
None of you niggas ain't shit to me
None of you bitches be the shit to me
Although I got richer, ain't switchin' me
'Cause I still 'll ride with the heat
In my denim, I got fifty G
I ain't friendly, fuck with my enemies
And the way that I did 'em
Why I did it? I got plenty reasons (shh)
Know the oddball get real even
Nigga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus
In the field, I'm a gorilla
Beat on my chest when I talk to the hitters, uh
I hit that ho, then I dipped
I don't see no future, just being more realer, uh
I'ma get out when I kill it, uh
I'ma go out like a menace
Sooner we start, we can finish
Fuck from the back, got her grabbin' my pendant
All of my niggas gettin' money
Can't beef 'bout a bitch, that's nothin'
Nigga say it's smoke, we gunnin'
Tell him pull up and you know that he comin'
Niggas actin' like they want it or somethin'
I guess it ain't sweet how he wanted it, huh?
Oh, you heard 'bout? Shh, put lil' bruh in the blunt
I ain't make it out the mud to be under the mud
All of my niggas gettin' money
Can't beef 'bout a bitch, that's nothin'
Nigga say it's smoke, we gunnin'
Tell him pull up and you know that he comin'
Niggas actin' like they want it or somethin'
I guess it ain't sweet how he wanted it, huh?
Oh, you heard 'bout? Shh, put lil' bruh in the blunt
I ain't make it out the mud to be under the mud
To be under the mud, get that understood or get put in a 'wood today (let me tell you)
Fuck what it was, I'm runnin' it up and you better not get in the way (I dare you)
Roll on shit, won't even spare you
We rock out with heavy metal
Hotboii, I go anywhere
Big FN, I don't even care
My heart, I knew it was rare
Where they crossed, I'm leavin' 'em there
They took off when I needed 'em here
But no, I ain't never need no help
Double O, lil' baby, don't ever need a sponsor
Ain't lovin' on lil' shawty, no ho regular on my roster
IV, that's my Z, about me, D-I-E
If we go down, is you slidin'? If no, can't be around me
Where I'm from, we shoot the bush, we ain't gon' beat around it
I put that money over that bitch and I'm gon' keep on countin'
All of my niggas gettin' money
Can't beef 'bout a bitch, that's nothin'
Nigga say it's smoke, we gunnin'
Tell him pull up and you know that he comin'
Niggas actin' like they want it or somethin'
I guess it ain't sweet how he wanted it, huh?
Oh, you heard 'bout? Shh, put lil' bruh in the blunt
I ain't make it out the mud to be under the mud
All of my niggas gettin' money
Can't beef 'bout a bitch, that's nothin'
Nigga say it's smoke, we gunnin'
Tell him pull up and you know that he comin'
Niggas actin' like they want it or somethin'
I guess it ain't sweet how he wanted it, huh?
Oh, you heard 'bout? Shh, put lil' bruh in the blunt
I ain't make it out the mud to be under the mud
The mud
Under the mud
Ain't make it out the mud
Just to be under the mud
Got put lil' nigga in a 'Wood
Yeah, ran up if you would
Yeah, yeah, I wish he would
Yeah, run up, he should
Yeah, yeah, mmm
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Writer(s): Jacob Canady, Javarri Walker
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