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Air Em Out Menace To Society [Chorus] These niggas talkin' shit, I watch 'em run they mouth These bitches ain't 'bout shit, they f*** the gang for clout Bustin' down a brick, get it in and out Keep thinkin' we a lick, watch us air 'em out Watch us air 'em out, watch us air 'em out Bustin' down a brick, get it in and out Bustin' down a brick, get it in and out These bitches ain't 'bout shit, they f*** the gang for clout [Verse] These niggas don't want smoke, don't want beef, they want no drama F*** a shooter, do it by myself, put it on my mama These niggas want war, but can't afford it Fuc*** his main bitch while her best friend record it When it come to these streets, I'm a fuc*** menace We let your niggas start it, but I bet they ain't gon' finish F&N's, thirties, dracos, and the MAC chickens I ain't worried 'bout your clique, 'cause they all some bitches I'm a Nawf ni***, not from the city I heard you think I'm sweet, pu*** ni*** come and lick me These niggas ain't hard enough, like that ni*** Nipsey Double shot to the chest leave a ni*** tipsy These percs on me, these xans on me, I'm geeked up off this Hennessy Shootin' at my enemies, don't know what just got into me Pull up on me lil ni***, swear to God we show no sympathy Hit him five times, kill the ni*** instantly (Domingo!) [Intro] Menace To Society [Chorus] These niggas talkin' shit, I watch 'em run they mouth These bitches ain't 'bout shit, they f*** the gang for clout Bustin' down a brick, get it in and out Keep thinkin' we a lick, watch us air 'em out Watch us air 'em out, watch us air 'em out Bustin' down a brick, get it in and out Bustin' down a brick, get it in and out These bitches ain't 'bout shit, they f*** the gang for clout [Verse] These niggas don't want smoke, don't want beef, they want no drama F*** a shooter, do it by myself, put it on my mama These niggas want war, but can't afford it Fuc*** his main bitch while her best friend record it When it come to these streets, I'm a fuc*** menace We let your niggas start it, but I bet they ain't gon' finish F&N's, thirties, dracos, and the MAC chickens I ain't worried 'bout your clique, 'cause they all some bitches I'm a Nawf ni***, not from the city I heard you think I'm sweet, pu*** ni*** come and lick me These niggas ain't hard enough, like that ni*** Nipsey Double shot to the chest leave a ni*** tipsy These percs on me, these xans on me, I'm geeked up off this Hennessy Shootin' at my enemies, don't know what just got into me Pull up on me lil ni***, swear to God we show no sympathy Hit him five times, kill the ni*** instantly (Domingo!)
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