Dave East

Menace

Dave East


You sound like my nigga
Uh, tryna get the most (Tryna get the most, most)
They ain't give us nothing, nigga, yeah
Gave us the less, tryna get the most (Eastside)
Stay on some Loc shit

They gave us the less, we tryna get the most (Most)
I would wake up so broke
on corners, be posted (Post up)
Just stay on some Loc shit (Loc)
I was so down and ain't nobody notice (Nobody)
I was too young to be at them funerals
Baggin' up, residue all in my cuticles
Life was so ugly, but now it look beautiful (Oh)
Watch when we movin' through (Movin' through, watch)
Them niggas retarded, don't know what they'll do to you
One think of stabbing you, one think of shooting you
I keep my circle as close as a hula hoop
My stomach in knots
From eatin' Chinese every day, nigga
that's what them noodles do
Thought I'd be dead by the age of nineteen
I been doing this shit, it might be brand new to you
I needed food on my plate
Young nigga drivin' a foreign
don't know what to do in a Wraith (Skrrt)
Keep two in the safe
It look like I'm chokin' my Patek
'cause that bitch is blue in the face
Ain't no viewin' the wake
Niggas'll shoot at your face (Nah)
then jump in the coupe and just race (Boom)
I've been locked in in the booth for a day (All day)
You ask to get out, niggas moving like Trey

We all in the field, niggas trained to go get it
(Trained to go get it)
They labeled me menace (Menace)
They know I'm that nigga, my haters admit it
(Admit it)
Candy paint and it's tinted, we rollin' on niggas
Throwin' that shit out the window (Boom)
Louis on, I don't wear Kenzo (Uh-uh)
They say I changed up on niggas (Oh)
I got my change up on niggas (Right)
We all in the field, niggas trained to go get it
(Trained to go get it)
They labeled me menace (Menace)
They know I'm that nigga, my haters admit it (Admit it, nigga)
Candy paint and it's tinted, we rollin' on niggas (Skrrt)
Throwin' that shit out the window (Boom)
Louis on, I don't wear Kenzo (No, no)
They say I changed up on niggas (No)
I got my change up on niggas (Yup)

Who can I trust? (Who?)
I feel like Tony Montana, we hide our face in bandanas
(Who can I trust?)
Harlem get hot, we get low in Atlanta
He let off a shot and ain't notice the camera
Couldn't see my mama poor
Fresh out the Gabbana store in Dolce pajamas (Dolce)
Pull up in the spot, dolo, my hammer
If it's 'bout the guap, hold you for ransom
When Allen I was The Answer
Niggas was shootin'
survivin' bullets was like cancer (Cancer)
Couple private dancers down in Tampa
Ducking from the cameras, sippin' Fanta (Duckin' 'em)
We could get it raw to Savannah (Raw)
Pull up in the Porsche with Diana
The cost I pay to be the boss, hand it
Niggas think they Ross, lost scramblin'
A couple pounds of kush goin' to Kansas
Couple Lambo' trucks, bunch of cameras
I don't give a fuck who your man is (Nuh-uh)
Actin' like he tough, better not panic (Better not)

We all in the field, niggas trained to go get it
(We trained to go get it)
They labeled me menace (They labeled me menace)
They know I'm that nigga, my haters admit it
(My haters admit it)
Candy paint and it's tinted, we rollin' on niggas (Skrrt)
Throwin' that shit out the window (Boom, boom)
Louis on, I don't wear Kenzo (Not at all)
They say I changed up on niggas (Changed up)
I got my change up on niggas
We all in the field, niggas trained to go get it (Yup, yup)
They labeled me menace (Menace)
They know I'm that nigga, my haters admit it (They know)
Candy paint and it's tinted, we rollin' on niggas (Skrrt)
Throwin' that shit out the window (Boom)
Louis on, I don't wear Kenzo (Louis on, no)
They say I changed up on niggas (Uh)
I got my change up on niggas (No, no)

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