Aggy M - Don't Shoot

Haha
Listen, y'all know what the fuck I do when I pull up to the stu'
Y'all know the fucking vibes
Uh, yeah
This ain't no race but I'm still in first place
Eat my dust, bitch I'm gone without a-

Nah yo, pause this shit, twin
I'm not feeling this shit yo
Hold the fuck up

Say less, I peep the wocky movements
You telling lies
You must really think I'm stupid
You switching sides
You homie hopping
I hear your gums popping
Talking about you a shooter
I don't hear no guns popping
I copped an eighth, motherfucker
I already smoked it
And I need to smoke something
You won't never catch me chocking
Try to run down on me, your legs gon' end up broken
Niggas think they Hulk Hogan, but they always tryna poke
Bitch you can't handle smoke
Why the fuck did you take a toke?
Lil' bitch been dickriding me, still fucking broke
And I'm really fucking awkward
I don't want to be approached
Motherfuckers make me nervous
God damn, I need to smoke
Because the vivid visions I envision ain't no fucking joke
Bitch I got anger issues,
All I wanna do is smoke
I don't provoke nobody
I'll just want to slit your throat
Only thing I'm banging is your bitch
I love my Bloods and my Loccs

I ain't no shooter, but my hands stay poppin'
All these computers got you internet talkin'
No I ain't Future, but you got me stick talkin'
Lick talkin', mask off, baby, I don't do this often
But I swear that I don't have a gun
I ain't happy, man, I think I'm just dumb
I'm on my bully, motherfucks don't respect my gangsta
Eat these niggas up for lunch and pack 'em up for later

Ah

Written by:
Aidan Mella

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