THREATS

[Intro] (wxstwrld, bitch) (BACK IN ACTION 4.0, a mixtape) (Rev up your engines) [Chorus] I took a trip to your city, yeah, I never show niggas pity, nah Tryna go verse for song for song, then, nigga, you're better off quitting, yeah Give a fuck if I'm offensive, huh, talk all my shit, I'm defensive, yeah If he not really a threat to me, nigga, then get the fuck out of my mentions, yeah, ha [Verse 1] Huh, 'cause I don't got time for y'all, I don't got time for lames and fuck niggas I don't got time to stall or pick up calls 'cause I don't trust niggas My brodie whip is manual, he ride 'round, and know he clutch with it Say that you don't want smoke, 'cause wе smoke Woods but we don't dutch niggas, huh I'm in the A, lеt's link, huh I flew in like last week, yeah Nigga been duckin' my tweets, huh Nigga, why you think shit sweet? Huh Bitch tried blockin' me, yeah, I was at the DMV, huh That shit not shockin', nigga, huh, yeah Bitch, already know that I'm good, I don't need you to tell me that I'm cocky, ho My brothers ready to cut up, yeah, they whip that fire like this shit was hibachi, ho I'm revvin' that engine up just so I can shut you up, yeah, from talkin', ho I'm walkin' out of the store after I look at, yeah, every mo'fuckin' option, yeah, 'cause I can [Chorus] I took a trip to your city, yeah, I never show niggas pity, nah Tryna go verse for song for song, then, nigga, you're better off quitting, yeah Give a fuck if I'm offensive, huh, talk all my shit, I'm defensive, yeah If he not really a threat to me, nigga, then get the fuck out of my mentions, yeah, ha I took a trip to your city, yeah, I never show niggas pity, nah Tryna go verse for song for song, then, nigga, you're better off quitting, yeah Give a fuck if I'm offensive, huh, talk all my shit, I'm defensive, yeah If he not really a threat to me, nigga, then get the fuck out of my mentions, yeah, ha [Verse 2] There's a whole lotta niggas in person, but none of these niggas wan' keep the same energy though Niggas be claimin' they homies with me, but already know that we frenemies, bro See me in person, that nigga still ain't said shit, but that ain't suprisin' me though I'm 'bout to skrrt off, ride around town in a Benz, don't say I'm hidin', lil' bro So don't say I'm hidin', lil' ho, wan' run the fade, we can run thirty, bro When I'm in the city, I'm droppin' my lo' so you could pull up, but I know you won't, though Huh, you niggas groan like bitches, I don't like fuck niggas, that's my sickness I'ma make sure we don't leave no witness, strap need a word, gotta need his fitness, yeah And my shooter, he need minutes, yeah, been tryna get a brand new tennis, huh Grills in the mouth, Duke Dennis, yeah, ain't been worried 'bout spendin', ha [Chorus] I took a trip to your city, yeah, I never show niggas pity, nah Tryna go verse for song for song, then nigga, you're better off quitting, yeah Give a fuck if I'm offensive, huh, talk all my shit, I'm defensive, yeah If he not really a threat to me, nigga, then get the fuck out of my mentions, yeah, ha