THREAT

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[Intro] SKOTSKR Uh, yeah, woah, yeah [Chorus] Still, motherfuckers can't kill me I pop my motherfucking trunk, somebody film me Still, motherfuckers can't feel me (Still, motherfuckers can't feel me) I'm on my motherfucking what's the fucking deal, G? [Verse] Fifty-fucking-thousand of them rounds For that five-o, fuck 'em, put it down Ayy, shit, my check gon' weigh like fifty fucking pounds How many bodies? Shit, I prolly couldn't count Ayy, tell 'em fuck rap I fucking hate taking pictures, I tell 'em fuck rap I fucking hate what it did to me, tell 'em fuck rap Them body bags with them zippers on 'em, it's fuck rap and get the fuck back (Yeah) Grow up, go get a job, bе realistic, you could never gеt that far (What?) Fuck 'em, I'ma stand on they neck (Woah) Work 'til I'm dead 'til I rot, motherfucker, I'm a threat [Chorus] Still, motherfuckers can't kill me I pop my motherfucking trunk, somebody film me Still, motherfuckers can't feel me I'm on my motherfucking what's the fucking deal, G?
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- BLCKK