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Dave East - “Menace” (Official Music Video - WSHH Exclusive)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Dave East
Dave East
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Brewster
David Brewster
Paroles/Composition
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Paroles/Composition
John Groover
John Groover
Paroles/Composition
Robert Mandell
Robert Mandell
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Dutton
Jacob Dutton
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Production
G Koop
G Koop
Co‑production
Jake One
Jake One
Co‑production
Byron Dorris
Byron Dorris
Ingénierie de prise de son
Garren Edwards
Garren Edwards
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Michael Kuzoian
Michael Kuzoian
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

You sound like my nigga Uh, try and get the most (try and get the most, most) They ain't give us nothing, nigga Yeah, gave us the less, we tryna get the most (eastside) Stay on some loc shit They gave us the less, we tryna get the most (most) I would wake up so broke, corners be posted (post up) Just stay on some loc shit I was so down and ain't nobody notice (nope) I was too young to be at them funerals Baggin' up, residue all in my cuticles Life was so ugly but now it look beautiful Watch when we movin' through (movin' through) Them niggas retarded, don't know what they'll do to you One think of stabbing you, one think of shooting you I keep my circle as close as a hula hoop My stomach in knots from eatin' Chinese every day Nigga, that's what them noodles do Thought I'd be dead by the age of nineteen I been doing this shit, it might be brand new to you I needed food on my plate, young nigga drivin' a foreign Don't know what to do in the Wraith, keep two in the safe It look like I'm chokin' my Patek 'Cause that bitch is blue in the face Ain't no viewin' the wake, niggas'll shoot at your face Then jump in the coupe and just race (boom) I've been locked-in in the booth for a day You ask to get out, niggas moving like Trey We all in the field, niggas train to go get it (train to go get it) They label me menace (menace) They know I'm that nigga, my haters admit it Candy paint and it's tinted, we rollin' on niggas Throwin' that shit out the window (boom) Louis on, I don't wear Kenzo They say I changed up on niggas I got my change up on niggas We all in the field, niggas train to go get it (train to go get it) They label me menace (menace) They know I'm that nigga, my haters admit it Candy paint and it's tinted, we rollin' on niggas (skrrrt) Throwin' that shit out the window (boom) Louis on, I don't wear Kenzo They say I changed up on niggas I got my change up on niggas Who can I trust? I feel like Tony Montana, we hide our face in bandanas Harlem get hot, we get low in Atlanta He let off a shot and ain't notice the camera Couldn't see my mama poor Fresh out the Gabbana store in Dolce pajamas (Dolce) Pull up in the spot, dolo, my hammer If it's 'bout the guap, hold you for ransom When Allen I was The Answer Niggas was shootin', survivin' bullets was like cancer (cancer) Couple private dancers down in Tampa Ducking from the cameras, sippin' Fanta We could get it raw to Savannah (raw) Pull up in the Porsche with Diana Of course I pay to be the boss, hand it Niggas think they Ross, lost scramblin' A couple pounds of kush goin' to Kansas Couple Lambo tracks, buncha cameras I don't give a fuck who your man is Actin' like he tough, better not play on that We all in the field, niggas train to go get it (we train to go get it) They label me menace They know I'm that nigga, my haters admit it (my haters admit it) Candy paint and it's tinted, we rollin' on niggas (skrrrt) Throwin' that shit out the window (boom, boom) Louis on, I don't wear Kenzo They say I changed up on niggas (changed up) I got my change up on niggas We all in the field, niggas train to go get it (yup, yup) They label me menace They know I'm that nigga, my haters admit it (they know it) Candy paint and it's tinted, we rollin' on niggas (skrrrt) Throwin' that shit out the window (boom) Louis on, I don't wear Kenzo They say I changed up on niggas I got my change up on niggas
Writer(s): Jacob Dutton, Robert Mandell, Michael Cox, John Groover, David Brewster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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