Menace

Lyrics
[Chorus] What you know about flipping they block 30 shots in your Glock tryna send one to god Extra clip in my pocket Kuz ian gon go like a bitch and that's word to my mom And I'm still on the block where it started you flipping this block then them shottas is on it They gon slam at whoever so watch how you muggin they slammin out [?] Throwin 34's posted on them steps gon forever do this for my brodies Drop the H, crack the C drop a J bitch and big bullet what I'm smoking Feel some type of way nigga come and play bitch we more then even then you know bitch Fredo on your block that's a scary sight If I catch em sleeping ima smoke em Dead opps bitch you don't know how it feel to go wack one Big bro said that he know ima G Since a shordie when I move around with a cap gun Slam this bitch in your face if you disrespect Norton You catchin each and every last one I bet he gon fall like the last one I bet he gon die like the last one Ain't official bitch you just didn't catch one Glizzy gang bitch and I keep a fat one Ain't a shooter until you catch [?] bitch and you need two just to match up Bitch you gon need you some backup This FN will rip through them black trucks Said we the real shottas for real I ain't beefin with him that lil boy ain't a factor (Ay real shit man it's only the beginning, they gon feel me on this I say, for real for real) Look [Verse 2] Lost some money in 2011 and never made sense Kuz I was just a shordie I got older caught onto the streets lost my brothers and ever since then I been on it They like Fredo been text' by the devil I be like "Fuck it whatever" get the fuck out my face with that bullshit They look at me like a menace Said they look at me like a bad example They say I hang around felons They say I hang around killers, and robbers We are not normal civilians Said most kids grew up looked up to they father Me and my brothers are different Had to grow up look after each other, Kuz bitch all we had was each other I'm the one who be up for whatever just give me a call ima pull up wherever When you need me you know who to ask for My lil brodie don't pull up from half court Turned it up and that's what niggas mad for Yea lil bro in this win come get back for it Got some shottas who still on they ass for it Catch em get that lil bitch for what he asked for Run down, ay, watch him jump out the whip with a mask on My lil shotta don't shoot just to shoot he make sure he get close and he knock a few hats off Through the dash we gon flip a few back blocks Nigga got flipped like a laptop See I like this one more then my last block And they stood ain't gon ride for that last opp
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- G Fredo