[Intro]
(6lement)

[Verse 1: Anti da Menace]
Facts, they let the wrong young n***a in
Before this rap shit, I been fuckin' bitches and they damn friends
This shit like GTA, rather snatch a pussy n***a right out the Benz
I think I spent a honey bun
Young n***a bought a hundred guns
Somebody let the oppers in
You get ten, you burn his skin
Get fifteen, you hit his leg
You get a dub, you leave him dead
Can't nobody fear Da Menace, n***a, a ghost can't make me scared
One of the dangerous in my city, I got all these n***as guessing
Is he beefin' with mе or not? Then Anti shoot up my spot
Before I run up out this papеr, I'm goin' to take me a n***a down
Let a n***a play with me, I turn this bitch to bloody town

[Chorus: Anti da Menace & YTB Fatt]
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now (This shit gettin' serious)
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now (Yeah, this shit gettin' serious, uh)

[Verse 2: YTB Fatt]
Got the whole world wonderin', "Is he really rappin' what he livin'?"
I got seventy thousand sittin' beside me while I'm chillin'
I had the money counter, but I started thumbin' through it, I wanted to feel it
All my cars come supercharged, all of 'em tinted
N***a, this shit here two hundred on the dash, n***a, this ain't a rental
I can't post this shit on the internet 'cause I got killers in 'em
I got switches in 'em, this shit on my hip knock down the biggest n***a
N***a ain't never had to throw a subliminal
Shoutout Gumbo, come and get it
She wanna give me a chance, she found out I was the richest in my city
Soon as she found that shit out, every minute, she wanna eat my children
Uh, why you pulled up on me at six? Then I upped the ticket
[Chorus: Anti da Menace & YTB Fatt]
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now (This shit gettin' serious)
Mad as hell, I put my blicky down, this shit gettin' serious now

[Verse 3: Anti da Menace]
I been tryna burn me somethin' ever since I caught that first n***a
Ain't no playin' 'round where I'm from, I got my four-nick, really hurt n***as
I be tryna send a blitz every time an opper like my damn picture
Yeah, they tryna put me on, I shoot everybody like I'm Brian Nichols

[Verse 4: YTB Fatt]
It ain't fifteen thousand a show no more, it's twenty, n***a
You can ask my city, the Foxes small as a bug, finna hit 'bout twenty n***as
Pay my lil' n***a a bun, he finna hit the road with me
N***a, I know if I lose all this shit today, he still gon' roll with me