Hotboii – Menace

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Hotboii – Menace Lyrics

[Intro]All of my niggas gettin’ money, money
Nigga got dropped off tryna spin Jesus (Hmm, hmm)
Nigga got dropped off tryna spin Jesus (Hmm, hmm)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Kut da fan on

[Verse 1]I’m in a YO living, it’s the goat image
Spin broad day, could be 4-50
Got no fear in me, no sympathy
Pop Addys, give me more energy, damn
And when you tweet don’t mention me
Will tell the street, no literally
I’m a star, you ain’t runnin’ into me
I’m a rocket scientist, fuck your chemistry
Running ’round with this Harden
That’s the only one ‘posed to really speak
I walked in with them dawgs in, like a blind man I can’t really see
None of you niggas, ain’t shit to me
None of you bitches, be the shit to me
Although I got richer, ain’t switching me
‘Cause I still, ride with the heat
In my denim, I got fifty G
I ain’t friendly, fuck with my enemies
In the way, that I did ’em, why I did it? I got plenty reasons (Shh)
Know the opp ball gettin’ real even
Nigga got dropped off tryna spin Jesus
In the field I’m a gorilla
I beat on my chest when I talk to the hitters, uh
I hit that ho and then I dipped
I don’t see no future, just being more realer, uh
I’ma get out when I kill it, uh
I’ma go out like a menace
Sooner we start, we can finish
Fuck from the back, gotta grab on my pendant
[Chorus]All of my niggas gettin’ money
Can’t beef ’bout a bitch that’s nothin’
Nigga said it’s smoke we gunnin’
Tell him pull up, you know that he comin’
Niggas actin’ like they wanted the sun
I guess it ain’t sweet how you wanted it, huh?
Oh, you heard by shit, pull up around the blunt
I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud
All of my niggas gettin’ money
Can’t beef ’bout a bitch that’s nothin’
Nigga said it’s smoke we gunnin’
Tell him pull up, you know that he comin’
Niggas actin’ like they wanted the sun
I guess it ain’t sweet how you wanted it, huh?
Oh, you heard by shit, pull up around the blunt
I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud

[Verse 2]To be under the mud, I get down on the stud’ again, I gotta put in the work today (Let me tell you)
Fuck what it was, I’m runnin’ it up, you better not get in the way (I dare you)
Roll on shit, won’t even spare you, we rock out with heavy metal
Hotboii, I go anywhere
Big FN, don’t even care
My heart I knew it was rare
When they crossed I’m leaving ’em there
They took off when I needed ’em here
But no, I ain’t ever need no help
Double-O lil’ baby, don’t ever need a sponsor
Ain’t lovin’ on the shy, no hoe regular on my roster
I-V that My Z about me
D-I-E, if we go down is you slidin’?
If no, can’t be around me
Where I’m from we shoot the bush, we ain’t gon’ beat around it
I put that money over that bitch and I’m gon’ keep on countin’
[Chorus]All of my niggas gettin’ money
Can’t beef ’bout a bitch that’s nothin’
Nigga said it’s smoke we gunnin’
Tell him pull up, you know that he comin’
Niggas actin’ like they wanted the sun
I guess it ain’t sweet how you wanted it, huh?
Oh, you heard by shit, pull up around the blunt
I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud
All of my niggas gettin’ money
Can’t beef ’bout a bitch that’s nothin’
Nigga said it’s smoke we gunnin’
Tell him pull up, you know that he comin’
Niggas actin’ like they wanted the sun
I guess it ain’t sweet how you wanted it, huh?
Oh, you heard by shit, pull up around the blunt
I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud

[Outro]I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud
I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud
I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud