[Intro]
(Au-Au-Audyssey got that shit on lock)
N***a what? Where the fuck is he—? (Hardheaded, baby)
Ah ah ah

[Chorus]
I'm the Threat bitch, I feel like the President
I'll have the Bz take a trip to your residence
The bullets slowin' him down like it's medicine
And if I hop out the V, then I'm catchin' him
I ain't lie in none of my songs
N***a, like I really put on
Know I'm a king and these n***as is pawns
45th get to barkin' and shit like a— (Ah)
This shit bark like a bomb
Hol' on, but we not in Iran
I bet the K [?]
I bent they block when they said that I can't
(N***a, I don't give a fuck, 'cause I already did)
(Shot after shot, they was duckin' they wig, after the drill I was duckin' the Pigs)

[Verse 1]
'Cause I—
'Cause I cannot get caught
I gotta make it back to my mom
[?] when I gotta go into court fightin' cases in front of the judge
N***a, that shit ain't make me sad
Look, that shit ain't make mad
[?] in the jails [?]
I get up close, bleed him down with the stabs
[Chorus]
I'm the Threat bitch, I feel like the President
I'll have the Bz take a trip to your residence
The bullets slowin' him down like it's medicine
And if I hop out the V, then I'm catchin' him, like
I ain't lie in none of my songs
N***a, like I really put on
Know I'm a king and these n***as is pawns
45th get to barkin' and shit like a— (Ah)

[Verse 2]
I was one hundred to most of these n***as when I should've been 48in' these n***as
That's not my bitch if she lay with these n***as
Ah, my bitch not gon' play with these n***as
And if she do, she know that she off that
Block her number, make sure she don't call back
If you feel me, then play the whole song back
If you didn't, you really not on that
But fuck all that shit about bitches
Free Boogz, Mr. Spin-Like-A-Fidget
We give 'em belt when we comin' to get 'em
But if we don't then we know that he livin'
Free SB, n***a, free lil Ysh
Free lil Rundown, make him a spliff
Free Obama, really legit
N***a, free OC, that's the king of the strip
[Chorus]
I'm the Threat bitch, I feel like the President
I'll have the Bz take a trip to your residence
The bullets slowin' him down like it's medicine
And if I hop out the V, then I'm catchin' him
I ain't lie in none of my songs
N***a, like I really put on
Know I'm a king and these n***as is pawns
45th get to barkin' and shit like a— (Ah)
This shit bark like a bomb
Hol' on, but we not in Iran
I bet the K [?]
I bent they block when they said that I can't
(N***a, I don't give a fuck, 'cause I already did)
(Shot after shot, they was duckin' they wig, after the drill I was duckin' the Pigs)