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Apashe & High Klassified - Menace (feat. EARTHGANG)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apashe
Apashe
Performer
High Klassified
High Klassified
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John De Buck
John De Buck
Composer
Kevin & Vincent
Kevin & Vincent
Composer
Olu Fann
Olu Fann
Lyrics
Eian Parker
Eian Parker
Lyrics

Lyrics

Playing with narcotics, the optics ain't looking promising Me and Bassy at the Roxy talking Sudanese politics Promise I'll give my all even when I'm high as the monument Messages from galaxies or supplying the confidence 5k, I spent this week on family, I deserve here I can't sleep a maniac, so much life I gotta live Tell me how you profit off of profit in the tropics I was double-checking bank accounts in transit, man I lost it Calling everything I had Dancing through the panic How am I gon' manage? Couple racks of bandage that won't stop the bleeding Nothing in the cabinets Rappers I might eat them split your fucking cabbage I'm the truest savage Make sure mama happy Show 'em papa's magic Show 'em I'm an addict Show 'em how to add it Crossin' me as tragic Call the devil ask him, call up Ask him, call up Ask him, eating off the passion So antagonistic, product of the fashion This is Paris fashion Run through the city, I'm a menace Keeping out the biggest score ever Take the wins and loss in equal measure 'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil Ru-ru-run through the city, I'm a menace Keeping out the biggest score ever Take the wins and loss in equal measure 'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil (Yuh, yuh) Fuck it, kill it, punch it, mash it Getting cash a favourite mashing I'ma craftsman with the caption raw action If they askin', and I'm the packing Give a fuck 'bout what ya' yappin' I'ma know you by ya' actions Pow-pow-pow let's see how fast you is Meanwhile, back at the ranch Keep count me, if I miss You know my side and I did not look back I leave yo' ass in the past I ain't got nothin' to lose, but too much at stake How life end up like that? I am a hustler, I beat the sun every day Say fuck it, I'm rocking my nails I'm at the fashion week, but I'm so anti Why the fuck am I even in France? In a Corolla and a couple of grams Ain't no more talking, you still in a trance Making a lot, platinum plans I gotta learn to stop fucking them fans Life is a journey and death in the end I'm really living the life you pretend Run through the city, I'm a menace Take the wins and loss in equal measure 'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil Run through the city, I'm a menace 'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil Run through the city, I'm a menace 'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil Run through the city, I'm a menace Keeping out the biggest score ever Take the wins and loss in equal measure 'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil Run through the city, I'm a menace Keeping out the biggest score ever Take the wins and loss in equal measure 'Cause ain't no sympathy for the devil I'm a menace I'm a menace
Writer(s): Eian Undrai Parker, Olu Fann, De Buck John, Kevin Vincent Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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