anti da menace - telescope lyrics
[intro]
grrt, yeah, yeah, ayy, look, let me tell y’all b+tch+ass n+ggas somethin’…
(section 8 just straight cooked this motherf+cker up)
[verse]
know how many died tryna say he gangster?
get my belt, i go on and spank ’em
you can go ask sugar, since i was young, b+tch, my heart filled with anger
creepin’ in them bushes, i got my chrome, i see n0body home
n+gga ain’t no p+ssy, just leave me ‘lone before i bust your dome
okay, these n+ggas got me on that f+ck sh+t
cross a line, i get ’em bust quick
scram, b+tches can’t even hit my phone, them hoеs don’t make me nut quick
‘miri on my sweatеr, ‘member times that i was just wearin’ trukfit
swear that i’m gettin’ better, that’s on god, you’ll never catch me dusty
that’s your main, that lil’ ho musty
it’s a setup, i can’t trust it
switch on me, bet i bust it
real demon, k!ll my cousin
woo, he slippin’, wipe his nose
found a l!ck and the ‘bows
shoot a n+gga head, talkin’ ’bout broad day, even my lawyer know
made it out the trenches, can’t believe i got this far
i been wreckin’ like every whip i get, spent a hundred k on cars
n+ggas plottin’, up a half a million, ill sh+t on them lil’ boys
thought you said i wouldn’t be nothin’, i did it big, i crushed her heart
won’t catch me slippin’, got this switchy at the gas pump
bank account been glitchin’, i’m rich as f+ck, i’ll get ’em all slumped
n+gga, the police couldn’t even stop these bl!cks, you better call trump
i’m d+mn near a millionaire in this sh+t, mama mad ea don
spend all my money on my opps, i might run out of funds
but i don’t really give a f+ck, i gotta get that done
i’m talkin’ ’bout these bl!cks fill up a truck, i bought like eighty guns
i seen these opps makin’ them disses, i’m tryna step on one
blaow, talkin’ ’bout want ’em dead now
bet i catch you out of bounds
ask about me, on my side, i filled up every spot with pounds
put that money in the ground, talkin’ ’bout put it in the stash
ask my mama, i’m rich as f+ck, i made a fifty sellin’ bags
haha
brrt, b+tch, come outside or somethin’
’round my mama with that switch, she say, “boy, you violent, son”
i’m ‘posed to be up in the hills, they tryna make me slide on somethin’
blaow
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