Tom: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Chin up beats, you did it again
Menace to society where I came from (I ain't
gon' lie they got me fucked up, though)
Ayy come here
Verse 2
Am
Menace to society where I came
from (say where I came from)
You out of bounds, bitch,
I'll shake somethin' (bitch, I'll shake something)
Don't like to talk,
outline his body with that chalk
I ain't the average rapper, bitch,
I live what I talk about (I really live this shit)
You finna drop who? We sendin' shots,
I bet I drop you
Murder who? He thought the same,
put him on the news
You steppin', bitch,
we steppin' too
You screamin' 9 11, we
want smoke too,
yeah (bang)
Verse 3
Am
ATK, we 'bout business, we 'bout catchin'
them bodies
We the reason to call my side,
we the reason they hiding
Just got some brand new artillery,
this AR still got bodies
Em
E
Am
Dm
My shooter smile and catch a body,
Am
you don't think that they gone off that molly
You don't think they gon' off that
flakka, them bodies drop back to back
Stand over his ass so we ain't
Am
Them bullets still in my body,
I took that shit like a G
Dm
Bitch, I'm a soldier in this field, man,
Am
G
Am
I ain't gon' rest 'til you six feet deep
Mmh, we put them bodies in a cemetery
All out play, we call a hail
Mary (come here)
We put them bodies in a cemetery
All out play, we call a hail Mary
They claim they ran me out my city,
must be crazy as fuck
Bitch, I'm a menace to society,
bitch, you got me fucked up
Em
Am
I spin that block,
Em
I dropped a Xan, that pussy nigga ain't get up
Am
Rest in peace my brother Jay,
he died with that FN tucked
They laughed about that shit,
Em
Am
then next day they come pick they mans up
ATK move like the wind,
we send them shots from like everywhere
ATK move like the wind,
we send them shots from like everywhere
Hey, we send them shots
from like everywhere
We smoke him,
we smoke them (oh yeah)
We spin they block,
we drop him, we drop them
Em
He died on scene, bitch,
Am
he can't make it to the hospital
Ain't no playing no in between,
Dm
Am
Em
we kill them monkeys in the middle
Am
We post on opp blocks, with our blocks
Walk up on that nigga broad
day and face shot (bang)
He send a drop drop to my
thot thot (oh yeah)
Send my hitter 'round the corner,
make his heart stop (He right there, skrrt)
Speaking of my thot thot,
she pregnant with a nigga from the other side
(Crazy bitch, I'll step on you)
G
Bm
Am
Bitch, you gon' die with them niggas on
the other side (bitch, you gon' die too)
Ain't no monkeys in the middle,
we kill niggas who play both side
Verse 4
Am
Menace to society where I came from
(say where I came from)
You out of bounds, bitch,
I'll shake somethin' (bitch, I'll shake something)
Don't like to talk,
outline his body with that chalk
I ain't the average rapper, bitch,
I live what I talk about (I really live this shit)
You finna drop who? We sendin' shots,
I bet I drop you
Murder who? He thought the same,
put him on the news
You steppin', bitch, we steppin' too
You screamin' 9 11, we
want smoke too,
F
say you want smoke, yeah (bang)
Bitch, we want smoke too
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