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vintage - threats lyrics

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verse 1 – vintage:
we in a backyard rappin, lots of jest and laughin
i suggest some action, f-ck the vest i’m savage
f-ck the tec i’m grabbin’, my thirty eight i’d
love to leave em gaspin
if you heard of me you
must know that i’m packin’
i front him a package
he comes up to stash it
i hear people talkin’, but
show my face ain’t hearin’ jack sh-t
i must be goin’ bat sh-t
i must be goin’ crazy
maybe i been lazy lately n0body can shade me

hook – j’o
we don’t take kindly to threats, we don’t take kindly to threats
we don’t take kindly to threats, take kindly to threats no
n-ggas better show some respect
all my n-ggas ride around with them tec
cause we don’t take kindly to threats, take kindly to threats, take kindly to threats no

verse 2 – j’o
we don’t take kindly to threats, lil mak in the cut with the 9 in his vest
run up, get hit in the spine and the chest
now his soul and his brain and his mind is at rest, woah
now his mans and his mom is depressed
give em’ first cl-ss seats to meet god in the flesh
pull up to your block we don’t care bout the cops, two shots n-gga now your only option is death, woah
get low when you hear them shots
don’t talk hide the drugs if you hear the cops
don’t threaten me n-gga i’m always near them glocks
i don’t want your fake watch i can hear it tock, no
2 shots now he’s running track
hit his chest make a n-gga do a jumping jack
on the block like shaq , make another stack
twitter thugs talking tough i don’t f-ck with that, no

hook – j’o
we don’t take kindly to threats, we don’t take kindly to threats
we don’t take kindly to threats, take kindly to threats no
n-ggas better show some respect
all my n-ggas ride around with them tec
cause we don’t take kindly to threats, take kindly to threats, take kindly to threats no

verse 3 – vintage:
he thinks that i am g-ssin’, i leave him with his guesses
i leave him with his gashes
i shoot him in his gl-sses, he’s bleeding from his gastric
i leave and now i’m askin’, did he need to go and yap sh-t? these b-tches with their rat sh-t man
they mice not even rats yet
i think i found the rats nest
i peep and hold my gasp back, then i flee just to come back with–my fleet of worthy captains
we pull up with our gats and leave em bleedin while we p-ss em
i am pleased with their reaction



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