Threat ft. AVJ Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Still got them fresh g fazos with the cookie shirt to match
Puffin guava gelato and ian't really trynna pass
Still fly jus like a jet
If you need it that's a bet
I jus been chillen out the way and they still feel like ima threat
Young flyest mexicanos tu ya sabes como es
Y si juegan con mi hermanos you bound to end up dead
Nun but hustlers over here we spent some dough to make some bread
Like is you hearing me playa we spent some dough to make some bread
See when i wake up every day i make a choice to chase the bread
Cuz i can really give a fuck bout what another nigga said
Cuz niggas always gonna hate and all the love is really fake
But when you find real loyalty now that's the shit you can't replace
See when you find real loyalty now that the shit that you appreciate
Jus like i appreciate these blunts filled up with wedding cake
Spark it up and meditate, you're smokin with the heavyweights
I've payed around $350 just for the 28
I been movin different, now these niggas wanna listen
Had to seperate myself from niggas bad at comprehending
Can't put myself in situations where i'm not saving more than spending
I was fallin back for me and you the one that feels offended
I done lost more friends than lighters, give a fuck they come and go
I done been up to the top and got knocked down like dominoes
Seen some things i can't unsee
Gotta learn to let shit be cuz really life ain't what it seems
Young flyest mexicanos, tu ya sabes como es
Y si juegen con mi hermanos, you bound to end up dead
Nun but hustlers over here we spent some dough to make some bread
Like is you hearing me playa "we spent some dough to make some bread"
Got them fresh g fazos with the cookie shirt to match
Puffin guava gelato and ian't really trynna pass
Still fly jus like a jet, if you need it that's a bet
I jus been chillen out the way and they still feel like ima threat
Flyest mexicanos yea i'm chillen with my vatos
If you play with my hermanos pues te voy cortar la mano
All these niggas really gatos so i'm chillen in the barrio
Yeah you know we got them models and i'm sippen out the bottles
Fumando marijuana te voy a mirar manana
Solo pienso en billete y mi jente, puro marijuana
No me digas nada si de mi no sabes nada
Eres puto y tu sabes y tu vieja sabe
Niggas bitch made two face ion fake
Ima fuck around and toosie slide with the drac
Team full of jefes yea you know we eating steaks
All gas no breaks i need the whole cake
Fuck with us we cut you up and throw you in a lake
No face no case ion leave a trace
Never had to do the race
Steady trappin everyday and smoking on that wedding cake
I pray to see another day
Flyest mexicanos, tu ya sabes como es
Y si juegen con mi hermanos, you bound to end up dead
Nun but hustlers over here we spent some dough to make some bread
Like is you hearing me playa "we spent some dough to make some bread"