[Anti Da Menace]
(Bang that shit, Keyz)
Yeah, hah
[Anti Da Menace]
Yeah, woke up lit as fuck this morning
Murder on my brain, I still be seein' blood while I'm performin', facts
Niggas hatin' on Anti, but his bitch keep gettin' horny
Frrt, switches stay on standby, I'm gon' give your ass a warning
Yeah, Baby B from Wicked West, play, bitch, I'm gon' rip your vest
Say, gang, can you get my TEC? Time to get these niggas stretched
Treat my blicky like a lighter, put the oppers out like cigarettes
One died, he couldn't survive, that other sissy nigga next
[Anti Da Menace]
I'm in that mode for real, so I won't never fold for real
Bank account filled with them dollar bills, this shit might give you chills
Told my mama that we good, I'm havin' packs all in the hood
Facts, spot filled with them 'bows, come shop with us, lil' bitch, we good, huh
Can't believe I got this far drivin' in a foreign car
Come here, pussy boy, don't run, I see you out, I let it spark
If I wreck this bitch tonight, can I buy another 'Cat?
If he move up out of town, I know where his brother at
[Anti Da Menace]
Yeah, woke up lit as fuck this morning
Murder on my brain, I still be seein' blood while I'm performin', facts
Niggas hatin' on Anti, but his bitch keep gettin' horny
Frrt, switches stay on standby, I'm gon' give your ass a warning
Yeah, Baby B from Wicked West, play, bitch, I'm gon' rip your vest
Say, gang, can you get my TEC? Time to get these niggas stretched
Treat my blicky like a lighter, put the oppers out like cigarettes
One died, he couldn't survive, that other sissy nigga next
[Luh Tyler]
Ayy, niggas, they be wack, we get cake and that's a fact
Know my niggas gon' attack, ffft, switch'll rip his back
Bro put niggas in his pack, freak bitch, she gon' throw it back
Get this bitch, man, she a nat, I'm gon' get straight to the sack
I'm gon' get straight to that sack, I ain't cuffin' on no nat
What you on? You smokin' crack? This that gas, this ain't no Black
Stay on your pivot, don't get caught lack, these niggas that hate don't got no bag
Bro look like Jason with his mask, yeah, he get on niggas' ass
[Anti Da Menace]
Yeah, woke up lit as fuck this morning
Murder on my brain, I still be seein' blood while I'm performin', facts
Niggas hatin' on Anti, but his bitch keep gettin' horny
Frrt, switches stay on standby, I'm gon' give your ass a warning
Yeah, Baby B from Wicked West, play, bitch, I'm gon' rip your vest
Say, gang, can you get my TEC? Time to get these niggas stretched
Treat my blicky like a lighter, put the oppers out like cigarettes
One died, he couldn't survive, that other sissy nigga next
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