Menace

(album: Quality Control: Control The Streets, Vol. 2 - 2019)

EarlOnTheBeat

Can't hang around if you don't got two feet
I don't eat fruit so my nut like sweet heat
Niggas so rich, bank looking like VC
Walk down, run down on 'em like it's D.C
I don't shoot but I call the shots like a DP
Clip whole .12 like a 05 CD
Summertime, bitches wearing green like a BP
DD, sitting on the chest, she gon' suck me
Whole time, nigga on the phone tryna run down
Bomb down, baby getting piped 'til the sundown
Rich nigga, take a rich shit on a gold seat
Since then, been a prodigy, like Mobb Deep
Say less, nigga, do more, 'cause the talk free
Used to punch numbers off a iPhone 5c
White bitch tan, looking like a orange Hi-C
Shawty gave top and I rated it a high C
Man, I'm back and I'm better
I gained a lil' weight but I look even better
She give it a lick like she closing a letter
Her friend tryna fuck but she acting so never (Never)
Going bad broke, AR with the scope
I bought a lil' tote, it cost me a dime
Cut the boy off, seeing the signs
Can't get round if you don't pay the fine
Pig on the plate, looking like swine
Who bitch is this? Finna be mine
Get her on her knees like she at the shrine

Three L's with jewelry be clear (Hey)
Take off your ice, give it here (Come on with that)
Four hundred, this 'Rari in gear (Skrrt)
Back in the Maybach, lay back, hit the sheer (Lay back)
Stare in his eyes but we don't got no fear (Who?)
Shawty got pop and they say it's severe (Bow, bow)
We get it but we don't even know (We don't know)
I made a F on my test, F on my chest
Fuck it, that need to go (Fuck it)
Oh, you got a S on your chest? With no vest on your chest?
Pay the check and we blow (Bow)
Her Birkin cost 30, that's low (30)
Fuck it, go buy her three more (Fuck it)
I'ma break the bitch down, kilo (Break her down)
Aventador green, Cee-lo (Yeah, yeah, uh)

The bitch want Shanaynay, okay (Okay)
Get her number up to 3K, Andre (3K)
Straight off the goddamn runway (Runway)
She get on her knees, no Sunday (Woo)
Straight Martell, no Bombay (Martell)
I knew I was gon' be rich one day (Hey)
Big clap, coming in, Andale (Clap)
Fuck clout, you can have it, I'll throw it away (Fuck it)
When I ball out, bitch, you wanna come lay (Skrrt)
Diamonds meeting up too, like family (Hey)
Pull the thing out, they go that way
I bet they gon' tell it's a rat race (Uh)
Me, Set and Lil Boat, you're woke (Set)
200K short change, I choke (Damn)
Baguettes all in the fangs, I spoke (Baguettes)
Hit the strip, make it rain, C-notes (Drip)
New watch and it's Plain, dope (Woo)
How you hit 'em with the flex? I don't know (Flex)
Cashing out two checks on the low (Cash)
That's for the group and solo (Ooh)
Whipped cream on the ice like a float (Whip)
I want a quarter M to host (M)
Real money used to do the most (Woo)
When we got the packs in the post (Hey)