| What up, what it do? |
| Aw yeah, let me hit you right back I’m in the booth |
| Yeah, M.E.N.A.C.E |
| Look |
| Yeah, she said started out with hustling, nothing I can’t do on my own |
| At least that’s what I thought until I did it on my own |
| And never hate on the haters, just look at the motivation |
| And know the biggest winners, the ones with the most patience |
| I ride high, keep my head up |
| One thing niggas scared of is getting head up |
| At a young age I learned how to man up |
| My dad done said «You know I had to keep my bands up» |
| Wassup, for real, yeah, that’s how I do it |
| Niggas hate to love the Menace 'cause I’m the truest |
| All I ever really known is how to get it |
| And stack this paper up and knock hoes off the sex-list |
| I’m with the masses and these songs for the real niggas |
| Couple hundred off the rap, think I’m still dealing |
| And everybody tryna get a million |
| But it’s hard when you’re one-in-a-million |
| They wanna know what I’m doing, doing |
| Why I’m so addicted to the street life |
| And my mama saying nigga I ain’t living right |
| 'Cause all my niggas down to ride |
| I’m tryna put on my niggas that’s been down from day one |
| I’mma try to put on my all niggas, so they can live how they want |
| Put on, my niggas, I wanna put on, my niggas |
| I’mma put on my niggas, I’mma put on my niggas |
| Tonight’s the night, tonight’s the night |
| I’ma buy a hundred bottles we gon' buy it out |
| All my ladies fill it up, yeah we in this bitch |
| I put my niggas on we gon' win this bitch |
| I can’t stand hate how some niggas hate when you great 'cause I’m on that boss |
| shit |
| Nose in the air that’s why you stepping on that dog shit |
| And while you do that I be smoking on that Marley |
| Shit, this the funk shit, bitch you better party |
| All my niggas in the building with me right now |
| Hella ladies in this section, I’m 'bout to put my niggas on |
| Huh, everybody in the same club, I could do this every night and never change up |
| But if he reach I’mma reach, I’mma spray up, I’mma paint up, I ain’t gon' never |
| have my chain tucked |
| Watch a fuck nigga always tryna blame us |
| Talking that shit just to get his name up |
| A nigga on the news guess I’m, guess I’m famous |
| Yeah nigga we made it |
| Look, now look, my niggas in the ground, I still talk to |
| Thinking 'bout the day they left, I gotta squawk too |
| Real shit when your body on that ground |
| You need some help and ain’t nobody else around |
| Two blessings in my life, my son and my daughter |
| I’m analysing everything that I ever taught 'em |
| A lot of shit done changed since I was brought up |
| Thinking about them fucked up days when I was caught up |
| Look, now everybody on that same old shit |
| Keeping up with the Joneses, that’s the same old flick |
| Talking 'bout the classic, got it but never had it |
| Pulling up in that Jag', nigga can’t even gas it |
| I stack it up and I gotta keep it |
| And everyday I’m on the hustle, yeah never sleeping |
| And everybody tryna get a million |
| But it’s hard when you’re one-in-a-million |
| They wanna know what I’m doing, doing |
| Put on, put on, put on, put on |
| 'Cause all my niggas down to ride |
| I’m tryna put on my niggas, I’mma try to put on so they can live how they want |
| Put on, my niggas, I’mma put on my niggas, I’mma put on my niggas |