Menace Songtext
von Apashe
Menace Songtext
Playing with narcotics, the optics ain′t looking promising
Me and Bassy at the Roxy talking Sudanese politics
Promise I'll give my all even when I′m high as the monument
Messages from galaxies or supplying the confidence
Five K, I spent this week on family, I deserve here
I can't sleep a maniac, so much life I gotta live
Tell me how you profit off of profit in the tropics
I was double checking bank accounts in transit, man I lost it
Calling everything I had
Dancing through the panic
How am I gon' manage?
Couple racks of bandage that won′t stop the bleeding
Nothing in the cabinets
Rappers I might eat them split your fucking cabbage
I′m the truest savage
Make sure mama happy
Show 'em papa′s magic
Show 'em I′m an addict
Show 'em how to add it
Crossin′ me as tragic
Call the devil ask him, call up
Ask him, call up
Ask him, eating off the passion
So antagonistic, product of the fashion
This is Paris fashion
Run through the city, I'm a menace
Keeping out the biggest score ever
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
'Cause ain′t no sympathy for the devil
Ru-ru-run through the city, I′m a menace
Keeping out the biggest score ever
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
'Cause ain′t no sympathy for the devil
(Yuh, yuh)
Fuck it, kill it, punch it, mash it
Getting cash a favourite mashing
I'mma craftsman with the caption raw action
If they askin′, and I'm the packing
Give a fuck ′bout what ya' yappin'
I′mma know you by ya′ actions
Pow-pow-pow let's see how fast you is
Meanwhile back at the ranch
Keep count me, if I miss
You know my side and I did not look back
I leave yo′ ass in the past
I ain't got nothin′ to lose, but too much at stake
How life end up like that?
I am a hustler, I beat the sun everyday
Say fuck it, I'm rocking my nails
I′m at the fashion week, but I'm so anti
Why the fuck am I even in France?
In a Corolla and a couple of grams
Ain't no more talking, you still in a trance
Making a lot, platinum plans
I gotta learn to stop fucking them fans
Life is a journey and death in the end
I′m really living the life you pretend
Run through the city, I′m a menace
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
'Cause ain′t no sympathy for the devil
Run through the city, I'm a menace
′Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil
Run through the city, I′m a menace
'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil
Run through the city, I′m a menace
Keeping out the biggest score ever
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
′Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil
Run through the city, I′m a menace
Keeping out the biggest score ever
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
'Cause ain′t no sympathy for the devil
I'm a menace
I′m a menace
Me and Bassy at the Roxy talking Sudanese politics
Promise I'll give my all even when I′m high as the monument
Messages from galaxies or supplying the confidence
Five K, I spent this week on family, I deserve here
I can't sleep a maniac, so much life I gotta live
Tell me how you profit off of profit in the tropics
I was double checking bank accounts in transit, man I lost it
Calling everything I had
Dancing through the panic
How am I gon' manage?
Couple racks of bandage that won′t stop the bleeding
Nothing in the cabinets
Rappers I might eat them split your fucking cabbage
I′m the truest savage
Make sure mama happy
Show 'em papa′s magic
Show 'em I′m an addict
Show 'em how to add it
Crossin′ me as tragic
Call the devil ask him, call up
Ask him, call up
Ask him, eating off the passion
So antagonistic, product of the fashion
This is Paris fashion
Run through the city, I'm a menace
Keeping out the biggest score ever
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
'Cause ain′t no sympathy for the devil
Ru-ru-run through the city, I′m a menace
Keeping out the biggest score ever
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
'Cause ain′t no sympathy for the devil
(Yuh, yuh)
Fuck it, kill it, punch it, mash it
Getting cash a favourite mashing
I'mma craftsman with the caption raw action
If they askin′, and I'm the packing
Give a fuck ′bout what ya' yappin'
I′mma know you by ya′ actions
Pow-pow-pow let's see how fast you is
Meanwhile back at the ranch
Keep count me, if I miss
You know my side and I did not look back
I leave yo′ ass in the past
I ain't got nothin′ to lose, but too much at stake
How life end up like that?
I am a hustler, I beat the sun everyday
Say fuck it, I'm rocking my nails
I′m at the fashion week, but I'm so anti
Why the fuck am I even in France?
In a Corolla and a couple of grams
Ain't no more talking, you still in a trance
Making a lot, platinum plans
I gotta learn to stop fucking them fans
Life is a journey and death in the end
I′m really living the life you pretend
Run through the city, I′m a menace
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
'Cause ain′t no sympathy for the devil
Run through the city, I'm a menace
′Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil
Run through the city, I′m a menace
'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil
Run through the city, I′m a menace
Keeping out the biggest score ever
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
′Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil
Run through the city, I′m a menace
Keeping out the biggest score ever
Take the wins and loss and equal measure
'Cause ain′t no sympathy for the devil
I'm a menace
I′m a menace
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