CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Crab Flow

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I am a menace
Keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the sh*t like I'm Dennis
I started this sh*t, I'ma finish
n***as be hatin'
Tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke?
.223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a ho

Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
What is your set, n***a? What is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot tame it
Don't point a finger, this sh*t can get dangerous
These n***as hatin', these n***as plottin'
Ooh, he got money? I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' n***a, stop it
In a shootout, your gun was droppin'
You really a ho
You pull up, I let that b*t*h blow
And just like some tissue, we wipin' your nose
I was on stage with the strap at my show
If you play, I'ma blow, put a tag on your toe
Wet a n***a up, send him straight to the doctor
Two bullets in his chest, make the f**k n***a holler
I'm a big dog, Great Dane, n***a, you a toddler
b*t*h n***a, you my son, so that make me a father, yeah

I am a menace
Keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the sh*t like I'm Dennis
I started this sh*t, I'ma finish
n***as be hatin'
Tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke?
.223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a ho, huh?

Blueface, baby
Yeah, yeah, aight
b*t*h, I'm a Loc, MAC with the scope
I am big homie, one phone call, they go
Pick the wrong side, Glock put him courtside
Now he watchin' it shoot from the floor
Ooh, hold up, hold up, hold up, let me switch the flow
Bet you ain't never met a n***a love swimmin'
Pull up like Tracy McGrady from the Pistons
Gotta keep a pistol for a f**k n***a dissin'
Bet this chopper make him dance like a disco

I am a menace
Keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the sh*t like I'm Dennis
I started this sh*t, I'ma finish
n***as be hatin'
Tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke?
.223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a ho, huh?

I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't nan' n***a hold me
If he wanna run up on me, shoot him like Ginobili
And I'm with the sh*t, lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby (Yeah)
And I'm with the sh*t, lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, b*t*h (Yeah)
Finna ad-lib, keep all that (Like I'm Toby, yeah, yeah)