Menace To Society Testo

Whoa
Whoa
Straight up
Straight up

Whoop a nigga with the fists
I'm like bitch ass nigga go get your gun
I know people missing opportunists
They don't want us to share a room
When the record label speak to me they address me as Sir All this shit be adding up, The derivatives and invoices
We gon' take that nigga watch
We ain't gon' tell 'em none
I know niggas cutting dope to sit outside the house and rob
You know where I'm coming from
Growing up in that corner house
Put a pistol on his head
Tell a nigga lay down
I'm a dirty ass dog
I don't fear death no more
Fentanyl and Curacin
Broad day armed robbеry
I ain't got no respect for 'em, hе ain't never did shit
My cousin about to come home
He was fed bound doing six years
I'm a menace to society
I'm a product of the environment
Grew up around niggas selling dope
Doing armed robberies
Shit (Fuck you saying bro bro)

I'm a menace to society
I'm a product of the environment

Fur coat shopping, Foreign currency spender
Emerald diamond glimmer, Check me out now
Take a nigga girlfriend, She'll never miss him
Fifty Bo's in here, That's Fifty thousand when I get him
Striker matches hot, We plotting over night
Briefcase full of diamonds, My bitches take the charge
Banger on my lap when I'm riding over South
High speed chases, We ready to take a drive

I'm a menace to society
I'm a product of the environment motherfucker
Yeah
I'm a menace to society
I'm a product of the environment
You know I'm on that
You know I'm on that
You know I'm on that