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letra de threats - illfightyou

[intro]
ayo khris!
these n-ggas some b-tch made n-ggas huh?
ain’t that right?
ain’t that right?

[verse 1: ugly frank]
b-tch
rock served by the white folk
still push work by the light post
brand new whip and it’s all black
still whip work with a white ho
bad little n-gga lil’ michael
fall back, no h0m- dog
and i’m high for real
riding round and i’m popping pills
riding round with my top concealed
round the word is you talk the real, but ain’t down to roll with your glock concealed
down to roll for my block, for real?
down to roll for my block, for real
round the word is you talk the real, but ain’t down to roll with your glock concealed
down to roll for my block, for real?
down to roll for my block, for real
come through with a hoodie all mashed up
f-ck rules i don’t look at y’all standards
with a sawed-off shotty in my backpack
cut school made a bully dodge campus
ay, ay i cut all of y’all fake hoes
cuz y’all made franklin bring richard back
getting brain while i’m cooking crack,
sticking cane in my booger trap,
in a murdered out tahoe
duck once, duck twice, peel off, no looking back
and i murder y’all dumb hoes
f-ck once, f-ck twice, peel off, no looking back
i’m too down to go toe-to-toe
line em’ up, and go roll-for-roll
blacked up, strapped-up
block-to-block, coast-to-coast

[hook: khris p]
pistol in your palm, envy in your eyes
(ya mad ain’t ya?)
pistol at the dome, look me in the eyes
(ya scared ain’t ya?)
pistol at my heart, trigger gon’ get pulled
(ya scared ain’t ya?)
b-tch you can’t get on, hands up in the sky
f-ck your f-ck–ss
threats, threats!
threats, threats!
threats, threats!
threats, threats!
nines, nines
pumps, pumps
k’s, k’s
techs, techs
threats, threats!
threats, threats!
threats, threats!
threats, threats!
no blood (blood), no sweat

[verse 2: evergreenone]
yeah
knees deep in my b-tch, i’m unloading my clip, clip
yeah, crackin a fifth and i’m talking my sh-t, sh-t
ay, walk with a g and see how to do biz
feeling my pockets i walk with a limp
if you talking out sideways, i’m popping your lip
b-tch
the ugliest mob that you ever done seen
feelings and k!llers they all in my team
give me your money, i want all your weed
this is my clique and we really ain’t giving two f-cks
pulling my weight when i hop out the truck
if you talk with the [?], you’re bound to get jumped
all in the cut with this ink in my cup
f-ck
jump off a cliff when you playing these beats
f-cking the game when i’m playing for keeps
know you a b-tch when i pull out the heat
[?] franky, and khris p gon’ eat
up in your city and yeah we want beef
busting my kids up all over your sheets
ride in my town and i stomp you with cleats
look
i really don’t care if you heard of my sh-t
come from a town where they cigarettes dipped
follow my steps and you’re money gets big
find me a cracker to polish my rims
this is illfightyou, i lurk in the whip
come to my cell and you ball up your fists
this is my sh-t b-tch, this is my…

[hook]

[outro]
ya mad ain’t ya?
ya scared ain’t ya?
ya scared ain’t ya?

- illfightyou

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