Threat lyrics

[Intro]
(Twelvo made this sh*t bang)
(Aiden Han beats)

[Chorus]
In my city, I'm a threat (You know that)
b*tch, I'm really up ten hats (Yeah)
I should get sponsored by Mitchell & Ness
n*ggas played, you know the rest
They got pictures of 'em stretched
Knew it was him just from his hat (Damn)
4-5 bullets all in his chest (Damn)
You miss yo' twin, b*tch, don't be next
If it wasn't for who, then that b*tch checked
Know you lost yo' mind when you got that text
Had him screamin' like a b*tch (Ahh)
sh*t stuck all up in my head
Like check the news, that n*gga dead
We really putting sh*t to bed (You know that)
AP lit up, this b*tch dance
Snatching Rollies, breaking hands

[Verse]
Dropped his pictures on the 'net, his peoples had to see him dead
Can't play with me, sh*t gon' go bad (You know that)
I don't duck sh*t but the feds (I don't)
These n*ggas green but I see red
Don't need a Perc', I need my meds
AP bust down, don't need no flash (I don't)
That n*gga ran thought he was fast
Got right with him, turned him to ash (Brrt, brrt)
Don't get no pass, we spanking ass
I want you bad, lay in yo' grass
7.62's, leave sh*t in cab (I know that)
Glock 26, this b*tch don't jam (Uh-uh)
I had to put ten milli' down
That b*tch too big and shoot too wild
Them n*ggas played, they in the ground
b*tch, I still shoot when I'm out of bounds (You know that)
I love the Drac', I love the sounds (Huh?)
But sometimes that b*tch get too loud (Yeah)
Thought he was safe, blew at the crowd (Yeah)
D.O.A, he was pronounced (Brrt)
n*ggas be cap without a gown (You know that)
If you can't swim, yo' ass gon' drown (Yeah)
Micro Drac' send n*ggas down
(b*tch, Micro Drac' send n*ggas down)
(If you can't swim yo ass gon drown)
(I still shoot when I'm out of bounds, go)
(Brrt, yeah, mm)
[Chorus]
In my city, I'm a threat (You know that)
b*tch, I'm really up ten hats (Yeah)
I should get sponsored by Mitchell & Ness
n*ggas played, you know the rest
They got pictures of 'em stretched
Knew it was him just from his hat (Damn)
4-5 bullets all in his chest (Damn)
You miss yo' twin, b*tch, don't be next
If it wasn't for who, then that b*tch checked
Know you lost yo' mind when you got that text
Had him screamin' like a b*tch (Ahh)
sh*t stuck all up in my head
Like check the news, that n*gga dead
We really putting sh*t to bed (You know that)
AP lit up, this b*tch dance
Snatching Rollies, breaking hands