Menace
On the hunt Lyrics

You would think a nigga skate, cause I’m out here grinding
One day imma get that AP cause it’s perfect timing

People laughed at the kid when I started rhyming
Niggas always throwing shade when you start shining

I’m a Menace like O Dog, y’all niggas strangers ion know y’all
Everybody have they hand out when you start to ball, but when you broke they be absent for the roll call.

But it’s cool, I take notes, and I’m coming like a dictionary w/ these quotes

How your Rollie presidential you ain’t got no votes and if it’s smoke we give you cancer have some niggas at your throat

I’m a menace, like Cain, and I terrorize these beats like Hussein

My name ain’t Curtis, but you know I felt some Payne and I’m a legend w/ the pen you can call me Mark Twaine.


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Got me feeling like Ms. Hurd writing lyrics on this Paige and that broke shit drove me crazy gave a nigga road rage.

This for the times I was living check to check working minimum wage and I can’t fuck that hoe she burning so I call her sage.

I should sign to DJ Khaled cause I’m a winner, and shout out to J. Cole cause I’m a born sinner.

The way I spit these words you can’t tell I’m a beginner and it ain’t no more ramen we eat filet mignon for dinner.

I hang around w/ Gunnas and ion even know Young Thug and I’m tryna have 4PF like Baby Rylo and Dugg.

Long live Dave I miss my dawg just like a pug and some folks call me Ant, but I ain’t never been a bug.

I’m a menace, to society I can’t lie I like to drink so fuck sobriety.

If I leave my gun that shit fuck up my anxiety and these hoes just like assorted chips you know I keep variety.

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Like a kick stand you know TJ somebody that I can lean on, I upgraded my fashion now I got Amiri jeans on

Man this rap shit heatin up and I ain’t even got sunscreen on and these folks out here be selfish I’m tryna put my whole team on.

Niggas broke like Julius and I ain’t talking bout Rochelle, I got this shit on lock I got more bars than a jail cell.

I guess the clock a snitch cause they say that time will tell and that broke shit it ain’t cool I’m bout my cheddar like Rotel

I’m not from Philly, but they fucking w/ the Kid like I’m Gillie, ion got a watch, my name ain’t Richard, but you know I want a Milly

I’m bout to heat up just like some left over chili and your name ain’t V.I.C so you better not get silly.

Jit say I’m a hot boy so I’m feeling like Lil Turk she say she want a purse so I bought her Dooney and Bourke.





Folks be steady changing you would think they was a clerk, I’m from a ruthless ass environment I made it out Baby and Durk.