[00:00.000] 作词 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor
[00:00.000]I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
[00:03.005]Voodoo put a hex on you
[00:04.974].223 and a TEC-22
[00:06.444]Young nigga, we'll step on you
[00:07.849]Young nigga drop a check on you
[00:09.616]Chopper make a nigga lean on you
[00:11.285]Shot yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you
[00:12.724]Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo
[00:14.677]Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do"
[00:16.114]I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
[00:46.141]I rob, I jack, I steal, I look in the mirror every day
[00:48.892]And I face my fears, they fear me ‘cause my skin black as night
[00:51.985]I just wanna fill my appetite and kill
[00:55.458]My competitions still, outside with the steel
[00:58.474]I just wanna feed my daughter so I stick to corners up
[01:00.223]All the homies locked up or dead
[01:01.693]So I gotta step to step my performance up
[01:03.645]‘Cause all the groceries stores is out of formula
[01:05.068]And my baby mama can’t breastfeed
[01:06.772]‘Cause her mammogram would suggest she
[01:08.473]Got stage three and stage fright
[01:10.146]So I stayed up all these late nights
[01:11.848]And I cook, I clean, I change diapers like a mother would
[01:14.895]Damn, baby shit had me throwin’ up
[01:16.629]Had me rollin’ up yet another 'Wood
[01:18.365]So I smoke to calm my nerves
[01:20.599]Sometimes I let niggas words push me off the cliff
[01:22.849]One arm hangin’ off the ledge
[01:24.552]****in’ on top of bed bugs, dirty sheets
[01:26.522]Cum stains, blood stains
[01:28.208]Washin’ powder, ten dollars each
[01:29.896]Can’t wash the money ‘cause we out of bleach
[01:31.600]Rain in the sky, pain in my eyes, babies cry when they hungry
[01:34.736]Snortin’ tears in they nostrils, if anybody ask why I shot you
[01:37.770]It’s 'cause—
[01:38.392]I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
[01:41.423]Voodoo put a hex on you
[01:43.377].223 and a TEC-22
[01:44.798]Young nigga, we'll step on you
[01:46.564]Young nigga drop a check on you
[01:48.016]Chopper make a nigga lean on you
[01:49.721]Shot yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you
[01:51.424]Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo
[01:53.095]Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do"
[01:54.784]I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
[01:58.345]Trigger finger on the F&N (F&N)
[01:59.501]I don’t give a F&N (F&N)
[02:00.956]Niggas know not to F with him
[02:02.673]‘Cause I don’t even F with them or F around
[02:04.439]Backpack to back, that pack to pound
[02:06.228]Strapped in the town with no lost and found
[02:08.015]No water in the park pool, still niggas drown
[02:09.983]Don’t call yourself king, out here they steal niggas' crowns
[02:13.798]Out here they steal nigga's b***h, out here, I dare you make a sound
[02:17.109]Everybody on the porch with torches, no porch lights
[02:19.093]No 911, no Porsche lights
[02:20.781]Barkin’ with my dawgs and these Hellcats runnin’ red lights, havin’ horse fights
[02:24.141]With the sticks on us when we hit corners
[02:25.874]With the bricks on us like it’s Fortnite
[02:27.312]Bernie stone cold, all these long souls
[02:29.077]On these long roads in this short life
[02:30.796]Got me sniffin’ the glue out of brown bag
[02:32.218]Voices talkin’ to me through this clown mask
[02:33.937]Layin’ in the pool of blood that’s not mine
[02:35.678]With a Glock .9 takin’ sound baths
[02:37.376]My uncle told me there’ll be days like this
[02:38.798]Olde English sippin’ with the K like this
[02:40.711]Cross my lap, cross my heart
[02:42.140]Hope to die, live more pain like this
[02:43.907]Ain’t no regret, that’s the code we kept
[02:45.639]Can’t lay still so we overstep
[02:47.078]Through the nightmares, all the soldiers slept
[02:48.843]Nine years old when he stole a TEC and said-
[02:51.077]I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
[02:53.828]Voodoo put a hex on you
[02:55.534].223 and a TEC-22
[02:56.952]Young nigga, we'll step on you
[02:58.703]Young nigga drop a check on you
[03:00.452]Chopper make a nigga lean on you
[03:01.876]Shot yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you
[03:03.906]Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo
[03:05.345]Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do"
[03:06.811]I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
[03:10.422]Voodoo put a hex on you
[03:11.844].223 and a TEC-22
[03:13.625]Young nigga, we'll step on you
[03:15.327]Young nigga drop a check on you
[03:17.042]Chopper make a nigga lean on you
[03:18.485]Shot yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you
[03:19.967]Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo
[03:21.687]Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do"
[03:23.406]I’m, I’m a menace and a robber

作词 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor
作曲 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor
I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
Voodoo put a hex on you
.223 and a TEC-22
Young nigga, we'll step on you
Young nigga drop a check on you
Chopper make a nigga lean on you
Shot yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you
Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo
Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do"
I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
I rob, I jack, I steal, I look in the mirror every day
And I face my fears, they fear me ‘cause my skin black as night
I just wanna fill my appetite and kill
My competitions still, outside with the steel
I just wanna feed my daughter so I stick to corners up
All the homies locked up or dead
So I gotta step to step my performance up
‘Cause all the groceries stores is out of formula
And my baby mama can’t breastfeed
‘Cause her mammogram would suggest she
Got stage three and stage fright
So I stayed up all these late nights
And I cook, I clean, I change diapers like a mother would
Damn, baby shit had me throwin’ up
Had me rollin’ up yet another 'Wood
So I smoke to calm my nerves
Sometimes I let niggas words push me off the cliff
One arm hangin’ off the ledge
****in’ on top of bed bugs, dirty sheets
Cum stains, blood stains
Washin’ powder, ten dollars each
Can’t wash the money ‘cause we out of bleach
Rain in the sky, pain in my eyes, babies cry when they hungry
Snortin’ tears in they nostrils, if anybody ask why I shot you
It’s 'cause—
I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
Voodoo put a hex on you
.223 and a TEC-22
Young nigga, we'll step on you
Young nigga drop a check on you
Chopper make a nigga lean on you
Shot yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you
Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo
Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do"
I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
Trigger finger on the F&N (F&N)
I don’t give a F&N (F&N)
Niggas know not to F with him
‘Cause I don’t even F with them or F around
Backpack to back, that pack to pound
Strapped in the town with no lost and found
No water in the park pool, still niggas drown
Don’t call yourself king, out here they steal niggas' crowns
Out here they steal nigga's b***h, out here, I dare you make a sound
Everybody on the porch with torches, no porch lights
No 911, no Porsche lights
Barkin’ with my dawgs and these Hellcats runnin’ red lights, havin’ horse fights
With the sticks on us when we hit corners
With the bricks on us like it’s Fortnite
Bernie stone cold, all these long souls
On these long roads in this short life
Got me sniffin’ the glue out of brown bag
Voices talkin’ to me through this clown mask
Layin’ in the pool of blood that’s not mine
With a Glock .9 takin’ sound baths
My uncle told me there’ll be days like this
Olde English sippin’ with the K like this
Cross my lap, cross my heart
Hope to die, live more pain like this
Ain’t no regret, that’s the code we kept
Can’t lay still so we overstep
Through the nightmares, all the soldiers slept
Nine years old when he stole a TEC and said-
I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
Voodoo put a hex on you
.223 and a TEC-22
Young nigga, we'll step on you
Young nigga drop a check on you
Chopper make a nigga lean on you
Shot yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you
Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo
Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do"
I’m, I’m a menace and a robber
Voodoo put a hex on you
.223 and a TEC-22
Young nigga, we'll step on you
Young nigga drop a check on you
Chopper make a nigga lean on you
Shot yo' mans up, made 'em bleed on you
Bust a chopper, make it sneeze, achoo
Married to the streets, say, "Yes I do"
I’m, I’m a menace and a robber