Yen1Thowzin - aggressive

Nigga what
We gone make 'em watch
Nigga what
Ugh
Aye, you won't catch me running unless I'm running from the cops
Fuck 12, they ain't welcome on this block
All I need is one reason I got thirty shots
Nigga
My main bitch gone keep my other hoes in line
I know she gone disappear if I do some time
Just did a drive-by now I'm bouta turn around
I use a Libra scale when I weigh up the pounds
If that bitch check my mail Imma kick her out
And if a nigga talkin' down, we gone send 'em up
I know where you live, you gone know it's us
My shooter don't kill kids but he don't give a fuck
I got one in the head, who gone call my bluff
I ran off on the plug, he don't know enough
With his dumb ass
The loudest nigga in the room be the softest one
The baddest bitches in the room standing next to us
I heard that nigga acting tough 'cause he bought a gun
Aye, that nigga gone die, he playing too much
We gone sew his mouth shut, he was saying too much
I feel like Kobe in the clutch
I'm aiming at his head, when it's up it's stuck
My young niggas hittin' licks been running a muck
This shit ain't got nothing to do with no luck
He don't know how to be hisself so he copying us
I'm sick of handguns bro pass me the pump
My main bitch gone keep my other hoes in line
I started in the back now I'm stuck in the front
You know I keep a extra duffel bag in the trunk
What
Man, even my Mama say I'm aggressive as fuck
They say never say never, you could never be us
What
Aye, aggressive as fuck
Man, fuck you
Fuck who fuck with you
Fuck whoever on that side of the fence with you
Fuck who sold you that bag
Nigga, fuck the liquor store you bought that bottle from
That bitch ass bottle nigga
Fuck that gun you ain't gone shoot none of us with that bitch
That's on Dukes nigga
I'm aggressive as fuck

Written by:
Dontez Slaughter

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