Aggravated
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Got niggas talkin dis and that Me ma niggas spinnin' back I fucked that bich so good I sent her home now she jus limpin' back In a shootout steppin' back Flipped that play around They pass it like a running back Hit that lick I want it bad Where yo bitch Oh she wit me that's where she at In the streets I'm creepin' Ima reaper I be reaping Finger ona trigger I be tweakin' Choppa overheatin' Trigger squeezin' That bitch you be keepin' On the low she wit me she be eatin' They ain't fucking wit ma music they be sleepin' So its time to wake em up Got bitches they rack ma money So its time to rake em up Big ole booty shapin' up Her her bf breaking up She a hoe no shame in ha Face a wood We blazin' up Sendin' shots We gave it up Cant compete wit me Don't make enough Senndin' shots They get the message Rackin' money Like investments I'm the type to make an entrance In the trap check my attendance Lettin' shots 4th of July I call it independence Ima demon seekin' vengeance Gotta go back if you didn't get the reference They call me drilla top shooter Got the message of acceptance Bop my head like heavy metal Press that gas my foot up on the petal Made me 20 bands I wanted mo I couldn't settle Ima demon on the beat But I be flowin' like the devil Bitch I'm stepping F*ck the industry Niggas cloutchasin' They do it for publicity Bitch I'm heavy wit the choppas Shootin' ammo like artillery Got niggas doubtin' me They don't know my ability I'm loaded Steady tottin' Niggas pocket watchin Ima get to scopin' They imposin' Ona news exposin' Got his bitch bent over And she steady moanin' Geeked up off the shrooms Choppa sendin' fumes Me ma goons We gon' popp off let off shots in afternoon Next day pussies ona news Niggas copy Tryna get my recipe The demon in me They keep testin' me I got what they cant have I call it jealousy Bitch I'm him Bad bitch wearin' skims Like she kim Wait No like a jenner Told me ma shii fire Jus like a pepper She said drilla what you on I'm on whatever ima stepper I hop out up on feet Bussin down wit glocks We leave em dead I go by drilla throwin' cs I'm jus fucked up up in the head You want exotic better pull up wit some bread Bitch I'm ona pill I shoot kill I be fucked up up off the meds Bitch I'm smoking glue gorilla Nigga got the choppa on me ima killa Got my finger on the trigger Got my pockets heavy getting bigger You cant fit the frame if you ain't fit the picture Yo bitch like a magnet stay attached up on ma Zipper You call me door-dash wit this weed I'm Sellin I deliver Ahh You think I'm playing boy Come come on see We gon' leave yo ass deceased Put the switch back on semi Now he dead like rest in peace Yeah And they ain't fuckin wit me Nah they ain't f*ck They ain't fucking with me I got the choppa pull up wit a choppa Certified I'm in the streets Now I'm really trappin' Cus I'm sellin' gs sellin' ps Now I'm sellin' across the border Got yo bitch up ona dick and you know I record her Yeah I think she just a fan I pull up wit some niggas and some choppas We gon let off shots up in a mini van Get up if you can
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