Jay Fizzle - Menace To Society lyrics

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Jay Fizzle - Menace To Society lyrics

[Intro: Young Dolph] I can't be nobody but me man Yeah [Verse 1: Young Dolph] I smoke blunts and rock designer in all my pictures If I don't like you, it's f** you and whoever wit' you I spill hot sauce everywhere I go, I make a mess Your favorite rapper on my IG learning how to dress And his b**h on my line talking 'bout she got next Record labels on my line, say they got a blank check Waiting on me, I said hold up, wait homie I ain't nothing like these rappers y'all been out here signing I came in this b**h ballin' like Pac mixed with the Big Tymers Don't ask me what I rep, just read these motherf**in' diamonds My daddy couldn't give me sh** so I give my son the world He only two and I already tell him don't trust these girls [Hook: Young Dolph] If it ain't 'bout no paper put that sh** behind me I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society Pain k**ers and promethazine, nobody high as me I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society Posted in the trap somewhere, that's where you can find me Why you talk about the streets so much? cause that's who signed me Jumped out of the Rari just like Kane in a white tee I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society [Verse 2: Jay Fizzle] Your favorite rapper scared of me, tell him to come out hiding All this goddamn sauce on me come from inside these diamonds Big-faced Rollie wrapped 'round my wrist, it got perfect timing Dope boy table, fake A jump, 500 just to line me b**hes tryna find me, labels beg to sign me f** the deal, Empire for life until I'm dead My Glock, some weed, some pills, that's all I need, now where my meds? Posted at the trap with the draco in my left hand All through your city in that foreign where you can find me My [?] man like has been, keep shooters right behind me I buy a b**h with candy, can't trust no ho, she lying Keep bullsh** way behind, man Lil Fizzle just be shining [Hook: Young Dolph] If it ain't 'bout no paper put that sh** behind me I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society Pain k**ers and promethazine, nobody high as me I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society Posted in the trap somewhere, that's where you can find me Why you talk about the streets so much? cause that's who signed me Jumped out of the Rari just like Kane in a white tee I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society

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