Threat (GOOD Remix) (Instrumental Version)

You know I ain't lettin' up

My foot is on your neck (Yeah, on your neck)

Take my word for it

That's a promise and a threat (Ooh)

Really y'all don't know this

You're in danger, I'm a threat (It's a threat)

Gamble wit' your life 'cause you know that it's a bet (Yeah, yeah)

You know I ain't lettin' up

My foot is on your neck (Yeah)

Take my word for it

That's a promise and a threat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh)

I've been feelin' spectacular

Flow so sick, it's hazardous (Woo)

Y'all still suck like Dracula (Woah)

Zip this beat, let's bag it up (Bag it up)

And I don't care about critics 'cause they talk too much

And I gotta keep grindin'

Findin' myself (Yee)

I ain't gon' stop 'til I know I had enough (Woah)

Mama, I made it, I know that they see me

I'm poppin' these bottles just like I'm a genie

I'm glad that you made me, it's all in my DNA (DNA)

I'm 'bout my chips like I'm workin' for Frito—Lay

And bet the bag on myself, uh (Woah)

I don't do this for my health (Woah)

Every threat is a champion

Got the title, need the belt (Woah)

I don't need your money

You can pay me in respect (In respect)

'Cause once I do it big

What's to follow is a check (Is a check)

I need a hundred bags

Nothin' more, nothin' less (Nothin' less)

And the the opps feel a way 'cause I'm next

I'm a threat (Oh yeah)

Really y'all don't know this

You're in danger, I'm a threat (I'm a threat)

Gamble wit' your life

'cause you know that it's a bet (Oh, it's a bet)

You know I ain't lettin' up

My foot is on your neck (Neck)

Take my word for it

That's a promise and a threat (Threat)

Really y'all don't know this

You're in danger, I'm a threat (Yeah)

Gamble wit' your life

'cause you know that it's a bet (Yeah, yeah, bet)

You know I ain't lettin' up

My foot is on your neck (On your neck)

Take my word for it

That's a promise and a threat (Woo, ooh)

Skxrlla

Still young Skrx, but you call me young boss (Okay)

Eatin' real good, so a man's gon' floss (Woo)

Got my weight up and my view real posh

You a frisbee, man

So that mean you get tossed (Get tossed)

Bought a new crib, studio in the back

Numbers ran up

Had to split it with the chaps (Let's go)

Realest in the city and my record a fact

But ya mans only chat when he do it in the raps like

(Check, man)

Squad go Lawson, don't really care what it cost 'em

You don't wanna cross 'em (Woo)

My lifestyle awesome

Couldn't decide and my gal wanted two

So I bought them (Woo)

Don't run track, but I run up a check (Run)

Do it real big, gotta one—up the next (Woo)

Point to the sky with the One up, I'm blessed

I'm young, rich and black

So you know I'm a threat