[Chorus]
(Menaxe)
Aye, I'm the truth, I ain’t gotta lie
You n***as bitches, they livin' in the skies
I see the look in they eyes
I send them hunters make 'em reach for the sky
Aye, grab that stick, we finna slide, man them suckas gon’ die

Aye, free the steppers out the can, the ones who doin they time
Every time I talk to Ball it hurt, they gave my n***a a dime

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, aye free the no love general
Devil work the job
All my n***as current criminals
Face shots only

[Verse 1]
We ain't never did subliminals
Aye, why the fuck we need them masks for them n***as, know who spinnin' em
Up close, get extra, boy you know we boutta finish him
Got an old Wesson chop, I call that bitch the finisher
Yeah

Aye when we slide boy you know we make it count
I got Quay Doc on the line, he down to roll, they finna count
Ain't no truces, we stunt on they business
Ain't no lettin' up on no suckas
They know it's up til it's finished
This just the life of a menace
[Chorus]
Aye, I’m the truth, I ain’t gotta lie
You n***as bitches, they livin' in the skies
I see the look in they eyes
I send them hunters make em reach for the sky
Aye, grab that stick, we finna slide, man them suckas gone die

Aye, free the steppers out the can, the ones who doin’ they time
Every time I talk to Ball it hurt, they gave my n***a a dime

Yeah, aye free the no love general
Devil work the job
All my n***as current criminals

Face shots only

[Verse 2: TY Money]
Yeah, yeah, face shots only
Fuck around go Tony
We gon' slide down on they homies
I got the study in the stick for them oppas
See a bitch, I tried to leave him in the ditch
Got a hotbox through the ? photo, and that bitch got tint

Spin the corner in the Bent'
Spin the corner get 'em hit
We ain’t duckin' from no n***a
They pussy, them n***as ain't on shit
The land on 'em for a week
See a pray, we gon' eat
Free my brother Greedy
Come getcha if I could
Pick up the phone every time someone slip, make sure you good
I heard an opp done got flipped, that's when I rolled up a wood
All that snake shit ain't wood
He can't come to the hood
He broke the law it's understood
He a rat so ?
[Chorus]
Aye, I'm the truth, I ain't gotta lie
You n***as bitches, they livin' in the skies
I see the look in they eyes
I send them hunters make em reach for the sky
Aye, grab that stick, we finna slide, man them suckas gone die

Aye, free the steppers out the can, the ones who doin' they time
Every time I talk to Ball it hurt, they gave my n***a a dime

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, aye free the no love general
Devil work the job
All my n***as current criminals
(Meanaxe)