Menace ft. YvngChxppa Lyrics

Gotta get outta the streets

I gotta go get a lick

I got so cold like I'm sick

I tell her to get off my dick

Can't put my faith in a bitch

I be hustling I'm tryna get rich

I know some niggas who switched

I bet all those niggas get hit

Night time I'm tryna get lit

I tag like a opp like he's hit

Young Tiro I'm moving legit

I call up on Chxppa lets get it

Call on my dawgs and they ready

Straps in the cross make it heavy

Streets turned so cold made me deadly

I got my goons in the getty

Why you mixin' the feelings with business

I been murkin' the game like a menace

Bet my nigga gon' shoot like Cole Bennett

I been bendin' the time like a tenet

I'm moving in like a tenant

And this young nigga still independent

I put ice on the cross for the pendant

I been leaving these niggas offended

I been working I put that on everything

I been mixing the purple with Mary Jane

I been going too crazy no hurricane

Hopin' these people gon know the name

Numbin' the pain with the novacane

Nigga been poppin' no champagne

They never gave me a damn thang

Serving the base like a band play

You know my choppa' don't miss

Smoking on gas out the zip

Niggas be running they lips

I'm finna' stack up the chips

I'm finna' spazz at the reff

Why they be talking that shit

I gotta roll when they pay

Way too on top of my shit

Licks got me raging like Sheck

Tryna cash out need a cheque

I see the baddies on deck

They just be watching my neck

They say young Tiro he next

Spending on bottles I flex

I got the troops in the set

The ygs they saying I'm a vet

Gotta get outta the streets

I gotta go get a lick

I got so cold like I'm sick

I tell her to get off my dick

Can't put my faith in a bitch

I be hustling I'm tryna get rich

I know some niggas who switched

I bet all those niggas get hit

Night time I'm tryna get lit

I tag like a opp like he's hit

Young Tiro I'm moving legit

I call up on Chxppa lets get it

Call on my dawgs and they ready

Straps in the cross make it heavy

Streets turned so cold made me deadly

I got my goons in the getty

Spraying these bottles I'm flexing

To go get a re up the next thing

If I flop on a drop then I'm vexing

I'm linking a bitch don't do sexting

When I hit me a lick I ain't stressing

Pay outs from the plug that's a blessing

Cash out I'm feeding my set

Opps they be saying I'm a threat

I got some niggas to get

I'm tryna pay off my debts

I find an opp I collect

I just be moving correct

Call on a bitch I'm erect

I just be leaving em' wet

Tiro they say I'm menace

Chains on my neck don't play tennis

Young nigga I started from pennies

Now I take trips out to Venice

Run up the racks with a vengance

Movin' in silence no sentence

Free all the dawgs with a sentence

I got a lot on my chest

I pray that I pass all my tests

Cuz I know that a young nigga blessed

I'm putting in pressure it's evident

The blessings just never diminishing

I'm keeping a piece like I'm heaven sent

I'm cold with the pen I'm magnificent

I'm baking the bread like a ginger man

I'm finna' go count up the dividend

Gotta get outta the streets

I gotta go get a lick

I got so cold like I'm sick

I tell her to get off my dick

Can't put my faith in a bitch

I be hustling I'm tryna get rich

I know some niggas who switched

I bet all those niggas get hit

Night time I'm tryna get lit

I tag like a opp like he's hit

Young Tiro I'm moving legit

I call up on Chxppa lets get it

Call on my dawgs and they ready

Straps in the cross make it heavy

Streets turned so cold made me deadly

I got my goons in the getty