Zumi Records Productions - Menace To Society (feat. Rius & BLK Poppy)

Music is Zumi
I got a bad bitch in the back of the whip ooh
Fuck a bullet niggaz got a full clip yo
Foreign shit with a bottle to sip
Expensive clothes with some bags to zip
Patty cake patty cake with money to make
Trouble trouble comin' double with a back to break
Never break cars zoomin' in outerspace
I ran the race and made it home for steak
She schemin' leanin' in
Where you been where you been?
I'm a man of sin where should I begin
In Berlin with some medicine
I always win with a bottle of gin
Nasty hoes and designer clothes wrist froze where I got it
Only god fuckin' knows
Watch her pose thorny like a rose
I'm from a place no one ever goes
I figure my figures are goin' up
Money in my veins
Lil poison topped off in a golden cup with some playboy chains
Fumes fill the air I don't scare
When I'm lurkin' say a prayer
I promise I'm good, but don't swear
I mean life just isn't fair
I got some fast stacks in the back of the Benz
I flip a couple packs then I do it again
She say she comin' through
She ain't got no plans
I say I'm high up, but still fuck my fans
I got bad luck with a twisted mind
She an acrobat the way I twist her spine
I can't see shit the way I lead the blind
I'm finna be shit, that's just the damn design
Win and win some more then I run it back
Stunt with Dior, and a bottle of Jack
Mack in the sack with some people to smack
I'm not a murderer, but still I kill a track
I like calamity, so they say
I'm off the gas, so I sway
I rid my bad vibes in an ashtray
I hope I don't die, so I'll pray (And I'll pray)
I'm evil, is what they say
If I'm evil, why do you stay?
She don't do games, but still she play
She don't believe in god but still she pray (And she'll pray)
She a dog hoe, but she the truth
Blowin' on that gas while I'm hangin' out the roof
When I come through all my troops they salute
Real niggaz back in style, how bout you? Uh
Yeah when I'm in the club we shut it down
I got Zoom and the gang you know we's come around
Blowin' hard babygirl whatchu drinkin' on (Yea)
That's that gate what we blowin' on
All strong over here in my section
All em' weak niggaz over there in they section
Baby girl chill take a sip no indegestion
We ain't gotta fuss or fight, we could live the life
We could turn up tonight however you like, knowin' that the price is right
Wheel Of Fortune, I be on game I'm ballin' and scorching
Hatin' on a nigga why they fraudin'?
I like calamity, so they say
I'm off the gas, so I sway
I rid my bad vibes in an ashtray
I hope I don't die, so I'll pray (And I'll pray)
I'm evil, is what they say
If I'm evil, why do you stay?
She don't do games, but still she play
She don't believe in god but still she pray (And she'll pray)
I like calamity, so they say
I'm off the gas, so I sway
I rid my bad vibes in an ashtray
I hope I don't die, so I'll pray (And I'll pray)
I'm evil, is what they say
If I'm evil, why do you stay?
She don't do games, but still she play
She don't believe in god but still she pray (And she'll pray)
Zumi Records bitch

Written by:
Devon C, Ruben Imaizumi, Zacharius Craig

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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