Lyrics $hyfromdatre – Big Threat

Big Threat Lyrics – $hyfromdatre

Singer: $hyfromdatre
Title: Big Threat

Aye what the f#ck this n#gg# talkin bout?
Promoter in my face saying
Can you and this rapper come outside and talk it out?
Like what the f#ck is there to talk about?

I stay out the way
b#tches stay hating throwing random shade
And i could’ve beat a hoe #ss but b#tch i got paid
Cause i was the head line

Keep it cute with a hoe cause i’m dead fine
And we might’ve talked it out i guess
But all of that cool sh#t a deadline
When i’m in the booth aye real turn my mic up

Yea you know that it’s fed time
b#tch i’m so hard, i can make one song and put ya album to bed time
So what’s the tea?
Ain’t no pressure bout no b#tch when it’s me vs me

These b#tches know i’m the goat
So just give me my credit
You ain’t gotta act like it’s beef
Anyway..

I’m lit though
But these b#tches weird for sh#t show
Mouth drop when they see me in public like yea it’s big shy
Pick up ya lip hoe

b#tch i got hit after hit they can’t keep up
I do not miss i be ripping the beat up
Really too hard with this sh#t and i said what i said if a b#tch got a problem then speak up
That’s no cap i be t’d up

Kicking b#tches off the chart
Like they lease up
These hoes only tough with they friends
But don’t let them same b#tches get

You beat up b#tch
Used to be that lil b#tch that they picked on
Now they dissing my name just to get on
Then these b#tches be sharing the link to they lame music that nobody won’t click on

And i really be eating the beat up, before i get started i go put my bib on
I’m really the wave
When b#tches don’t like me
That’s just a new b#tch i can sh#t on

A new b#tch i can piss on (yea)
Don’t get why these hoes hating from the bleachers
These b#tches ain’t got no smoke for real
These b#tches deep down want a feature

And they know deep down i can teach em
I’m runnin this sh#t like a relay
Off of that hen i might knock out the dj
Like when im performing you better not f#ck up my mixtape

Big shy going fed now
Really putting these n#gg#s to bed now
I took another hoe fan base
Man i know that i got b#tches scared now

Dolph taught me get paid get paid
I can’t believe that n#gg# dead now
They thinking they sick on the beat til i walked in, got b#tches on meds now
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Big Threat – English Translation

Aye what the f#ck this n#gg# talkin bout?
Promoter in my face saying
Can you and this rapper come outside and talk it out?
Like what the f#ck is there to talk about?

I stay out the way
b#tches stay hating throwing random shade
And i could’ve beat a hoe #ss but b#tch i got paid
Cause i was the head line

Keep it cute with a hoe cause i’m dead fine
And we might’ve talked it out i guess
But all of that cool sh#t a deadline
When i’m in the booth aye real turn my mic up

Yea you know that it’s fed time
b#tch i’m so hard, i can make one song and put ya album to bed time
So what’s the tea?
Ain’t no pressure bout no b#tch when it’s me vs me

These b#tches know i’m the goat
So just give me my credit
You ain’t gotta act like it’s beef
Bagaimanapun..

I’m lit though
But these b#tches weird for sh#t show
Mouth drop when they see me in public like yea it’s big shy
Pick up ya lip hoe

b#tch i got hit after hit they can’t keep up
I do not miss i be ripping the beat up
Really too hard with this sh#t and i said what i said if a b#tch got a problem then speak up
That’s no cap i be t’d up

Kicking b#tches off the chart
Like they lease up
These hoes only tough with they friends
But don’t let them same b#tches get

You beat up b#tch
Used to be that lil b#tch that they picked on
Now they dissing my name just to get on
Then these b#tches be sharing the link to they lame music that nobody won’t click on

And i really be eating the beat up, before i get started i go put my bib on
I’m really the wave
When b#tches don’t like me
That’s just a new b#tch i can sh#t on

A new b#tch i can piss on (yea)
Don’t get why these hoes hating from the bleachers
These b#tches ain’t got no smoke for real
These b#tches deep down want a feature

And they know deep down i can teach em
I’m runnin this sh#t like a relay
Off of that hen i might knock out the dj
Like when im performing you better not f#ck up my mixtape

Big shy going fed now
Really putting these n#gg#s to bed now
I took another hoe fan base
Man i know that i got b#tches scared now

Dolph taught me get paid get paid
I can’t believe that n#gg# dead now
They thinking they sick on the beat til i walked in, got b#tches on meds now
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

Lyrics $hyfromdatre – Big Threat

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