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 me or not? Then Anti shoot up my spot Before I run up out this paper, I´m goin´ to take me a nigga down
Let a nigga play with me, I turn this bitch to bloody town
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)
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 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
I been tryna burn me somethin´ ever since I caught that first nigga Ain´t no playin´ ´round where I´m from, I got my four-nick, really hurt niggas I be tryna send a blitz every time an opper like my damn picture Yeah, they tryna put me on, I shoot everybody like I´m Brian Nichols
It ain´t fifteen thousand a show no more, it´s twenty, nigga You can ask my city, the Foxes small as a bug, finna hit ´bout twenty niggas
Pay my lil´ nigga a bun, he finna hit the road with me Nigga, I know if I lose all this shit today, he still gon´ roll with me