Tirothetyrant feat. Yvngchxppa - Menace (feat. YvngChxppa) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Menace (feat. YvngChxppa) - Tirothetyrant



Gotta get outta the streets
I gotta go get a lick
I got so cold like I'm sick
I tell her to get off my dick
Can't put my faith in a bitch
I be hustling I'm tryna get rich
I know some niggas who switched
I bet all those niggas get hit
Night time I'm tryna get lit
I tag like a opp like he's hit
Young Tiro I'm moving legit
I call up on Chxppa lets get it
Call on my dawgs and they ready
Straps in the cross make it heavy
Streets turned so cold made me deadly
I got my goons in the getty
Why you mixin' the feelings with business
I been murkin' the game like a menace
Bet my nigga gon' shoot like Cole Bennett
I been bendin' the time like a tenet
I'm moving in like a tenant
And this young nigga still independent
I put ice on the cross for the pendant
I been leaving these niggas offended
I been working I put that on everything
I been mixing the purple with Mary Jane
I been going too crazy no hurricane
Hopin' these people gon know the name
Numbin' the pain with the novacane
Nigga been poppin' no champagne
They never gave me a damn thang
Serving the base like a band play
You know my choppa' don't miss
Smoking on gas out the zip
Niggas be running they lips
I'm finna' stack up the chips
I'm finna' spazz at the reff
Why they be talking that shit
I gotta roll when they pay
Way too on top of my shit
Licks got me raging like Sheck
Tryna cash out need a cheque
I see the baddies on deck
They just be watching my neck
They say young Tiro he next
Spending on bottles I flex
I got the troops in the set
The ygs they saying I'm a vet
Gotta get outta the streets
I gotta go get a lick
I got so cold like I'm sick
I tell her to get off my dick
Can't put my faith in a bitch
I be hustling I'm tryna get rich
I know some niggas who switched
I bet all those niggas get hit
Night time I'm tryna get lit
I tag like a opp like he's hit
Young Tiro I'm moving legit
I call up on Chxppa lets get it
Call on my dawgs and they ready
Straps in the cross make it heavy
Streets turned so cold made me deadly
I got my goons in the getty
Spraying these bottles I'm flexing
To go get a re up the next thing
If I flop on a drop then I'm vexing
I'm linking a bitch don't do sexting
When I hit me a lick I ain't stressing
Pay outs from the plug that's a blessing
Cash out I'm feeding my set
Opps they be saying I'm a threat
I got some niggas to get
I'm tryna pay off my debts
I find an opp I collect
I just be moving correct
Call on a bitch I'm erect
I just be leaving em' wet
Tiro they say I'm menace
Chains on my neck don't play tennis
Young nigga I started from pennies
Now I take trips out to Venice
Run up the racks with a vengance
Movin' in silence no sentence
Free all the dawgs with a sentence
I got a lot on my chest
I pray that I pass all my tests
Cuz I know that a young nigga blessed
I'm putting in pressure it's evident
The blessings just never diminishing
I'm keeping a piece like I'm heaven sent
I'm cold with the pen I'm magnificent
I'm baking the bread like a ginger man
I'm finna' go count up the dividend
Gotta get outta the streets
I gotta go get a lick
I got so cold like I'm sick
I tell her to get off my dick
Can't put my faith in a bitch
I be hustling I'm tryna get rich
I know some niggas who switched
I bet all those niggas get hit
Night time I'm tryna get lit
I tag like a opp like he's hit
Young Tiro I'm moving legit
I call up on Chxppa lets get it
Call on my dawgs and they ready
Straps in the cross make it heavy
Streets turned so cold made me deadly
I got my goons in the getty



Writer(s): Gbenga Olaniyi


Tirothetyrant feat. Yvngchxppa - Triple Cross 2 - EP
Album Triple Cross 2 - EP
date de sortie
22-07-2022




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