lirik lagu big threat – $hyfromdatre
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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