Menace to Society - Jay Fizzle, Young Dolph

I can’t be nobody but me man

Yeah

I smoke blunts and rock designer in all my pictures

If I don’t like you, it’s fuck you and whoever wit' you

I spill hot sauce everywhere I go, I make a mess

Your favorite rapper on my IG learning how to dress

And his bitch on my line talking 'bout she got next

Record labels on my line, say they got a blank check

Waiting on me, I said hold up, wait homie

I ain’t nothing like these rappers y’all been out here signing

I came in this bitch ballin' like Pac mixed with the Big Tymers

Don’t ask me what I rep, just read these motherfuckin' diamonds

My daddy couldn’t give me shit so I give my son the world

He only two and I already tell him don’t trust these girls

If it ain’t 'bout no paper put that shit behind me

I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society

Pain killers and promethazine, nobody high as me

I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society

Posted in the trap somewhere, that’s where you can find me

Why you talk about the streets so much?

cause that’s who signed me

Jumped out of the Rari just like Kane in a white tee

I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society

Your favorite rapper scared of me, tell him to come out hiding

All this goddamn sauce on me come from inside these diamonds

Big-faced Rollie wrapped 'round my wrist, it got perfect timing

Dope boy table, fake A jump, 500 just to line me

Bitches tryna find me, labels beg to sign me

Fuck the deal, Empire for life until I’m dead

My Glock, some weed, some pills, that’s all I need, now where my meds?

Posted at the trap with the draco in my left hand

All through your city in that foreign where you can find me

My man like has been, keep shooters right behind me

I buy a bitch with candy, can’t trust no ho, she lying

Keep bullshit way behind, man Lil Fizzle just be shining

If it ain’t 'bout no paper put that shit behind me

I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society

Pain killers and promethazine, nobody high as me

I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society

Posted in the trap somewhere, that’s where you can find me

Why you talk about the streets so much?

cause that’s who signed me

Jumped out of the Rari just like Kane in a white tee

I feel sorry for your mama, menace to society