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yung threat - threat the menace lyrics

[intro]
(ayo sam, you f+cking with that banddup sh+t?)

[chorus]
take a walk in their street, i’m tryna go creep
as a young n+gga jacking for weeks
i almost crashed, i just lost my ski
we shot him together, i’m f+cking with g
i was fifteen knocking on ps of the thunder
osama my brother, i’m tipping, he tumble
in cars, we sliding, i’m dumb, he dumber
we swerving, we driving, we bumper to bumper
hopping out cars with that drac’ and it sound like thunder
badass younging been thugging since plumber
i’m selling the candy, my plug named wanda
i’m something like charlie, i came up from nothing
my b+tch named kay, she russian, she know that she bussing
i hit you with her then you oozing and gushing
i hit at the opp, start twitching and glitching
i’m the neighborhood problem like dеnace the menacе

[verse]
oh, you ain’t know? my best friend a chemist
better hide your shark, go swim with the fishes
i don’t know how to cook but my wrist, it be whipping
i’m muslim, i don’t celebrate christmas
tryna catch me a turkey, i’m a bad motherf+cker
that sh+t get to flying, they’re pushing each other
i’m upping the score if i grab me a cutter
when stax died, n+gga, they were tripping each other
what happened to brodie could happen to you
i’ll f+ck up the worth screaming “long live woo”
i f+ck with the [?], screaming “long live feet”
i don’t f+ck with the 8th, i don’t f+ck with the t
tell ’em “free fuwop, only reason i ain’t banging the v”
leave his ass six feet, now it’s f+cking kp
i ain’t talking ’bout charles, that young n+gga p+ssy
f+ck the whole [?], man, them young n+ggas cookie
keep throwing up cs, man, long live tukie
how the f+ck is you crippin? them young n+ggas cookie
i’m throwing up cs and f+cking up chop
it’s the same day and night, ’bout to f+ck up their block
it’s the same day and night, ’bout to f+ck up their store
keep spinning the dead ’til a n+gga hit the floor
keep spinning the dead ’til a n+gga meet red
i worship allah, i ain’t going to allah
i’m a young war vet, n+gga, know i got k!lls
i’m a young war vet, n+gga, know i got sk!lls
i don’t f+ck with the drank, i be popping them pills
i f+ck with the ‘dise, dodging 4+5+6
i don’t f+ck with the ‘dise, i be banging my stick
screaming “long live fatboy, got hit and he slipped”
screaming “free lil’ dan, i’m tryna knock off his sh+t”
go ask lil’ pa, i bending that b+tch
i forgot how many n+ggas i hit on their rip
i’ma start counting my bodies ’til i make it to ten
that’s one more n+gga got put in the wind
you speaking on q, i’ma send you to him
[chorus]
take a walk in their street, i’m tryna go creep
as a young n+gga jacking for weeks
i almost crashed, i just lost my ski
we shot him together, i’m f+cking with g
i was fifteen knocking on ps of the thunder
osama my brother, i’m tipping, he tumble
in cars, we sliding, i’m dumb, he dumber
we swerving, we driving, we bumper to bumper
hopping out cars with that drac’ and it sound like thunder
badass younging been thugging since plumber
i’m selling the candy, my plug named wanda
i’m something like charlie, i came up from nothing
my b+tch named kay, she russian, she know that she bussing
i hit you with her then you oozing and gushing
i hit at the opp, start twitching and glitching
i’m the neighborhood problem like denace the menace

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