No Threats (Intro)

No bitch get me mad
As soon as hit it I dash
Them choppas they aim at yah back
We ain't playing it fair
Pop a nigga like belaire
We sending them shots so you better beware (Nah)
Why that nigga talking crazy
We Pull up with a 30s ain't talking bout curry
(Nah)
Got niggas post up on the block
I stay on my grind I ain't talking a lot
If we see a op he got pop on the spot
(He going get pop)
Yeah he get popped on the spot
I can't show love to these thots
If he talking crazy that nigga get mopped
(Mop)
Shooting my shot
That nigga talking a lot
(A lot)
That nigga talking a lot
(Talking a lot)
Yeah that nigga talking a lot

I swear I ain't chatting ain't getting into that
I'm focus on music I stay in my path
I never say sorry I cannot feel bad
VVS diamonds they jump off the racks
I'm making my moves I still got a lot to go prove
I like my bitches in varieties
(Varieties)
I just cannot pick and choose
None of you niggas is scaring me
Yeah she like the smell that's dolce and Gabbana
Niggas is mad they hot like a sauna
I ain't with no talking I don't like no drama
That boy talking crazy we give that boy trauma
Bro tuck with a tec I keep chasing these checks
These niggas on me like I'm wearing a vest
He talking crazy but he ain't a threat
VVS shinning keep freezing my neck
It keep freezing my neck



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Salazar
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