Menace

(الألبوم: The Golden Child - 2022)

[Eli Fross:]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Flow, flow, flow, flow
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
You know the drill, Fross

Uh, like what? Who that?
Boy talking tough, he get put on his neck
Get stressed, too tact'
My .40 don't jam, yeah, it only go blast
With this Genie, it get active
First name, "Henny," and last name "Action"
Said what? He capping
Sucking that dick 'til lil' bro blast him

I really go do what I rapping if I stop doing this music (Uh-uh)
The scammers the ones that be clapping, shooters the ones that be shooting (Uh-uh)
The bitches the ones that be passing, know that my heart is confusing (Uh-uh)
I really go do what I rapping if I stop doing this music (Uh-uh)
Like what? Uh, talk out your mouth, get punched
Uh, and please, don't talk about shooters (Uh)
'Cause all of my shooters is clutch
Are you dumb? Better run
Uh, you know that we shooting for fun
You know that this clip hold thirty, so thirty gon' come out my gun (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

We spin your block like three deep, send shots, put a opp nigga on a T.V., ayy
Put a opp nigga in PC, free all my guys at the Rock making movies, ayy
Even John Cena can't see me
12 on my ass, take a trip to the Peace streets
Bro go stepping with the GC
Make one call, yeah, put a nigga six feet, ayy

Glocks, shooters coming at your top
Free the M8V3Ns it's a must
Free my brothers off the Rock
Locked, not, foreign shit never stop
Think I got some red bottoms (Uh)
After stepping on his top (Uh, uh, uh)
Bae, pay attention, all of my niggas be really with' it
When we come through, we sliding, we hitting niggas
And these bullets be flying all through the distance
Look, and we fucking the baddest bitches
And they looking all pretty but get to clicking
When the liquor get in them they start to sinning (Blatt)
Yeah, they really with' it

[Fredo Bang:]
Yeah, put a nigga straight on his back, if he try to run, he gon' land on his face
Think I'm a vampire, ever since I got blood, I just need me a taste
I'm with them soldiers
Got fifties and .30s and switches on Dracs
He think it's over, I just got the lo', we gon' make it a day
Big stepper, really 'bout business, we stressed last time I played
Big repper, I put him down, his brother still mad to this day
A devil, my Glock from Australia, you better check on your mate
I'm nothing like Adam and Eve, I'ma cut the head off the snake
These niggas be acting like Rod Wave, we shoot 'em down up in broad day
I'ma keep it on my side 'til my hip ache, the clip a foot long like Subway
I'm a lil' demon, for real (Huh)
These niggs just be stunting
How you turned up to a fully? Huh, I get a picture, lil' buddy

[Eli Fross:]
Uh, like what? Who that?
Boy talking tough, he get put on his neck
Get stressed, too tact
My 40 don't jam, yeah, it only go blast
With this Genie, it get active
First name, "Henny," and last name "Action"
Said what? He capping
Sucking that dick 'til lil' bro blast him