GualaBaby - Threat Lyrics

I know who really a threat on that block Nigga you never step for your block
I'm tryn' slide thru,
Hol' on, Hol' on Hold on I'm tryn' slide make a mess on that block
With the Mak like "Who EMS on that block?"
If you with them you can get left on that block
Dummy fell off a stretch on that block
Bitch when we slide we be Testin' them chops Ayo bro what's the vibes
I'm Tryn' Bend thru they block make it ugly
When we spin niggas run on they muddys
Or they gettin hit and take that on the bunny Like
And I got the guys with me
Lil' Bro tryn' slide with me He was just G6 one night
He woke up in the morning that nigga was 550 Like and I got the guys with me
Lil' Bro tryn' slide with me If you ain't try catch you a hit word to Bro
You know you can't get in this ride with me Like
Cause this shit a hot car
Since a youngin' bitch I been to block star I get up close why would I flock far
And the d's on dick watch the cop cars Like but you know we still movin' tact
If we do a drill then we makin' it back no cap Yellin' out pass me the strap
Cause I think that dumb nigga jackin' he Hat
Yus relly shots to the back Shoutout Harlem we smokin' on mat
Keys rah both of them clapped Lotti boom both of them stabbed
I be buggin don't care where I'm at If we don't got then you know we got scalp
Clickin I'm tryna see him collapse Bend through I put the beam on the hat
I be buggin don't care where I'm at If we don't got then you know we got scalp
Clickin I'm tryna see him collapse Bend through I put the beam on the hat
Like word to my Mother niggas know the vibes When it's GB
Too much Chops in the V aint stoppin' for the D's
Gotta limp the knocka in my jeans Hop out get close I'm flockin' in the P's
Head tap that's GLO he punchin' out the P
I Can't go out like rah i got it in the V
Said He spinnin' I don't never see
And the 8 Dont Be spinnin' through them niggas' sweet
We be spinnin' and Blitzin' tryna let it squeeze
Start throwin' I bet him shots I make em move
Too Bopped' and This casa f*ckin' with my mood
Bro he a star I seen him on the news
Had to tell him to chill that nigga goin' Ku
When I get in that mode I hope they follow through
Cause if you spin for me you know I spin for you
And that's word to my dead a lot of niggas fu
But we ain't bout to get in to That tho
I told bro we gotta keep the glass low
Cause a lot of these niggas be back door SNAKE
I threw six out the ten In my chop I told bro throw the last four
That's how you heard onnat block we like Kobe and Shaq off the backboard
Too much Chops in the V aint stoppin' for the D's
Gotta limp the knocka in my jeans Hop out get close I'm flockin' in the P's
Head tap that's GLO he punchin' out the P
I Can't go out like rah i got it in the V
Said He spinnin' I don't never see
And the 8 Dont Be spinnin' through them niggas' sweet
We be spinnin' and Blitzin' tryna let it squeez
Start throwin' I bet him shots I make em move
Too Bopped' and This casa f*ckin' with my mood
Bro he a star I seen him on the news
Had to tell him to chill that nigga goin' Ku
When I get in that mode I hope they follow through
Cause if you spin for me you know I spin for you