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denzel curry - threatz lyrics

[hook: denzel curry & robb bank$]
n-gg- klan be the set, we don’t take kindly to threats
n-gg- we don’t take kindly to threats
b-tch s.s. be the set, we don’t take kindly to threats
we don’t take kindly to threats
n-gg- klan be the set, we don’t take kindly to threats
we don’t take kindly to threats
b-tch s.s. be the set, we don’t take kindly to threats
nah we don’t take kindly to threats

[verse 1: denzel curry]
slide for the free, k!ll for the fee
pull out the stick then i pull out the ski
put a motherf-cker face on a white tee
that’s what a n-gg- get being p.i.e
sweet, n-gg- you d.i.e
sleep, motherf-cker that’s six feet
deep, no tender, no love, no care
but a n-gg- here still gon’ creep
t.l.c. put it to ya lisa lo’ that’s a n-gg- left
eye, k!ll a n-gg-, get ghost, that
patrick swayze, come equipped with a vest
i’mma point that sh-t to your motherf-cking neck
k’s all in my trunk
so you best to get a chopper
it’s nothing but goon action
i ain’t talking waka flocka
that 2.7.5. goons
bout’ to do a f-cking gank
b-mping waka flocka flame
in a underwater tank
cause n-gg- die right now
bullet or a f-cking shank
n-gg-s always tryna’ be
the hardest in the f-cking paint

[verse 2: yung simmie]
never take kind to the threats
i be off for your neck ‘for you reach for the tec, simmie
n-gg-s gon’ hear me then fear me, feel me?
whole bunch of green in my philly, turn up
whole bunch of n-gg-s if you run up
tryna’ act hard with your gun up, i shoot your son up
grinding till the sun up, middle finger flashed
that’s a one up, i’m a young gutta
dog i mutter, curry said cut ‘em with his brudda
leave them boys wet like water
off with his neck, posted with the set
i don’t take kindly to threats, take kindly to threats
ratchet for life, i’m hood, tryna’ smoke bad but i’m good
bust a n-gg- head for the cake
jumping over gates can’t wait
nine to the face, f-ck n-gg- you ain’t safe

[verse 3: robb bank$]
savage life n-gg-
you don’t wanna see me live
pop more than a quarter, so tell that dime piece
“b-tch, don’t k!ll my vibe”, man
i know your b-tch love me
i know your b-tch want me
she let me pillow pet that kitty
when she climb under this snuggie
b-tch, south florida
i only smoke mid in broward
but end the flame of that magic dragon
and k!ll that charmander, b-tch
gone on you n-gg-s
two phones on you n-gg-s
think i made it?
you don’t wanna see me ball on you n-gg-s, b-tch

- denzel curry lyrics

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