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Menace

[Intro: Eli Fross]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Falayo, falayo, falayo, falayo
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
You know the drill, Fross

[Chorus: Eli Fross]
Uh, like what? Who that?
Boy talkin' tough, he get put on his neck
Get stressed, too tact'
My 40 don't jam, yeah, it only go blast
With this [?], it get active
First name, "Henny," and last name "Action"
Said what? He cappin'
Suckin' that dick 'til lil' bro blast him
[Verse 1: Eli Fross]
I really go do what I rappin' if I stop doin' this music (Uh-uh)
The scammers the ones that be clappin', shooters the ones that be shootin' (Uh-uh)
The bitches the ones that be passin', know that my heart is confusin' (Uh-uh)
I really go do what I rappin' if I stop doin' this music (Uh-uh)
Like what? Talk out your mouth, get punched
Uh, and please, don't talk about shooters (Uh)
'Causе all of my shooters is clutch
Are you dumb? Bettеr run
You know that we shootin' for fun
You know that this clip hold thrity, so, thirty gon' come out my gun (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Bridge: Eli Fross]
We spin your block like three deep, send shots, put a opp nigga on a T.V., ayy
Put a opp nigga in PC, free all my guys at the Rock makin' movies, ayy
Even John Cena can't see me
12 on my ass, take a trip to the [?]
Bro go steppin' with the GC
Make one call, yeah, put a nigga six feet, ayy

[Verse 2: Eli Fross]
Glocks, shooters comin' at your top
Free the M8V3Ns it's a must
Free my brothers off the Rock
Locked, not, foreign shit never stop
Think I got some red bottoms (Uh)

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Date Added: 2022-06-19
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