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menaceyfn - bad boys lyrics

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[intro]
black house music (x3)
(it’s for money)

[chorus]
they wanna see me die
i told them nice try
we let them bullets fly
but we’re focused on our grind
(it’s for money)

[verse 1]
mommy always told me son
don’t talk to the bad boys
but we still did
and if we pull up then it’s bad noise
when i billed my first zoot
i knew it was the bad choice but
my first re i couldn’t blame that on the bad boys
we’re loading
they can’t stop us now
if i see them boys just know i’m hopping out
he’s sitting on a high stool got to chop it down and
my re just came through i’ve got to chop it down
you’re splashing for these girls look at your stack where’d your p’s go
oh sh-t it went missing like nemo
we ain’t causing any scenes bro but
i’ll still pull it from my jeans though
if we get one and we get home that’s a good ride
my brother got the shh so don’t look twice
we’re thugged up but
we’re some good guys
i rarely eat
i’m never home
mommy cook good rice
phone rings i’m going shop now that’s a good lie
it’s a big shot
two dark
five light
i give her 4 rounds
round 2 was the highlight
smash it from the back
oh lord what a nice sight
the money won’t change on you
but i swear the hood might
good heart
but i’m mixed up with the hood type
yeah
i’m still mixed up with the hood type
and that girl just told me she’s here for a good time

[verse 2]
what’d you mean (x2)
she said she ain’t mixed in all of that
i told my baby girl yes i’m clean
pulling up on scenes they say menace where’d you been
i stop being a social don i kick it with my fiends
they’re loving off my b
it’s got them in their dreams
got the magic talk i might just sweep them off their feet
yeah
i’m just stacking up my sheets
yeah
i want my swagger looking clean

[verse 3]
i’m in the trap
i love my brick ‘cos the trap pays me
i love the f but the trap made me
j or j yes i’m a trap baby
she said she’s preggers that’s a trap baby

[chorus]
they wanna see me die
i told them nice try
we let them bullets fly
but we’re focused on our grind
(it’s for money)



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