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We spin a nigga block, ain't goin' back and forth Niggas want me, they come kill me
I'm in the land, bitch, with them gremlins swere  through here, we flip the whip
I ride with somethin' bigger than me They like, Threat, why you on they ass
Cuz I want them niggas deceased We got 50s and we got switches

When I'm in the city, I'm handling  business What you mean, Threat
I'm pullin ' up on these niggas by gettin' wet Jump out game, we hit your neck
These niggas dyin', better wear a vest Momma's cryin', we puttin' shit to rest
Bitch, this that Threat flow, hop  out  let that lead blow

We gon' drag a nigga to hell for playin' with this shit
That's that fuckin' switch , come off the hip, we flip the whip
Wave that  choppa around like I'm tryna do a magic trick
Who you smokin'? Ashton, bitch Play with gang, we clapped  the bitch

Know I'm cappin' the Feds, listening , they wanna kill me, I ain't dead
Spin on they block and double back I know they done  got up off, off the floor
We hit the front, we hit the back These niggas ain't put no fear in me
It can be a hundred of them and one of me, I don't bust my glee

I'm like, f*ck it, boost or murder, right? Pussy nigga, come kill me
They like, Threat, why you talk like that? Because I'm livin' what I rap
I love that nigga, now I gotta kill him I do a hunnid years about this shit
I had my pistols all in churches and them niggas try to kill me

Run to the front and started bussin' Bitch, this Threat ain't goin' for nothin
And you old niggas ain't fuckin' with me, I'll bust your ass for nothing
Lil bro hunt you down behind that money , We hop out all   black and start gunnin
Bitch, bitch free bank the buggiest slime You play with gang, we take your mind

I send my gangsta bitches to get at you So you better not think with your dick
And it's cold outside, somehow they still feelin' that hot shit
I ain't arguin' with no nigga that got a nigga thirty years
F*ck that nigga, threat imma kill him! He a bitch I know the real him thats what they saying threat f*ck dem niggas put dem niggas to rest

Bitch, I ain't got no big homie , I ran that check up  by myself
S.T.K. business   pussy, nigga, you come, you die in here
That nigga died, broke, they had to throw a fish fry for him

Ha-ha, bitch, I'm smokin' yo  potna' I check the news, they don't know who popped em
I'm voodoo , down, I can't die They gotta die, I can't lie
Hop out the car, let lead fly That nigga died and he was cheap
He dissed  my cousin , can't let it fly Good aim shoot that nigga in his eye

We spend a nigga block, ain't goin' back and forth
Niggas want me dead, come kill me I'm in the land, bitch, with them gremlins
Swere through here, we flip the whip I ride with somethin' bigger than me
They be like, Threat, why you on they ass

Cause I want them niggas deceased We got 50's and we got a switches
When I'm in the city, I'm handle business '  What you mean, Threat
I'm pulling ' up on these niggas, block gettin' them wet
Jump out game, we hit your neck These niggas dyin', better wear a vest

Mama's cryin', we puttin' shit to rest Bitch, this that Threat flow
Hop out, let that led blow

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