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$hyfromdatre - big threat lyrics

big threat lyrics
[intro]
(aye)

[verse]
aye what the f+ck this n+gga talkin bout?

promoter in my face saying
can you and this rapper come outside and talk it out?
(the f+ck)
like what the f+ck is there to talk about?
i stay out the way
b+tches stay hating throwing random shade
and i could’ve beat a hoe ass but b+tch i got paid
cause i was the head line
keep it cute with a hoe cause i’m dead fine
(mwuah)
and we might’ve talked it out i guess
but all of that cool sh+t a deadline
(h+ll nah )
when i’m in the booth aye real turn my mic up
yea you know that it’s fed time
(fed time)
b+tch i’m so hard, i can make one song and put ya album to bed time
[+snoring+]
so what’s the tea?
ain’t no pressure bout no b+tch when it’s me vs me
these b+tches know i’m the goat
so just give me my credit
you ain’t gotta act like it’s beef
(ha)
anyway..
i’m lit though
but these b+tches weird for sh+t show
(for sh+t show)
mouth drop when they see me in public like yea it’s big shy
pick up ya lip hoe
[+gasp+]
b+tch i got hit after hit they can’t keep up
i do not miss i be ripping the beat up

really too hard with this sh+t and i said what i said if a b+tch got a problem then speak up
(speak up)(aye)
that’s no cap i be t’d up
kicking b+tches off the chart
like they lease up
these hoes only tough with they friends
but don’t let them same b+tches get
you beat up b+tch
(bop bop bop bop)
used to be that lil b+tch that they picked on
now they dissing my name just to get on
then these b+tches be sharing the link to they lame music that n0body won’t cl!ck on
(cut that sh+t off)
and i really be eating the beat up, before i get started i go put my bib on
i’m really the wave
when b+tches don’t like me
that’s just a new b+tch i can sh+t on
a new b+tch i can p+ss on (yea)

don’t get why these hoes hating from the bleachers
these b+tches ain’t got no smoke for real
these b+tches deep down want a feature
and they know deep down i can teach em
i’m runnin this sh+t like a relay
off of that hen i might knock out the dj
like when im performing you better not f+ck up my mixtape

big shy going fed now
really putting these n+ggas to bed now
i took another hoe fan base
man i know that i got b+tches scared now
(hahaha)
dolph taught me get paid get paid
i can’t believe that n+gga dead now
(dang)
they thinking they sick on the beat til i walked in, got b+tches on meds now
(haha)

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