Dave East, DJ Drama and Buda & Grandz - Aggravated

Buda we gotta start this shit the right way, my nigga
(DJ Drama)
It's only right
(Dramatic)

The realest niggas make her smile (realest) (they make her smile)
Uh, you fake niggas got her aggravated (fake niggas)
I thought niggas would be proud (that's what I always thought)
Look 'em in they face I see they mad I made it (ha)

They status basic, no exaggeration (none)
Graveyard, I really worked the night and had a day shift (both)
A lot of homies lost they life 'cause they ain't have no patience (slow down)
Talkin' 'bout a sacrifice, I almost lost my faith in (woo)
Chocolate tone melanin glowin', felons I know 'em (I know 'em)
A couple niggas open shop but them shits never be open (never)
A lot on my shoulders, I'm in physical therapy sober
Watchin' battles on my phone, I'm still sincere with the culture (mm)
See my spirit battle with vultures actin' like I'm payin' attention
She really think I'm focused on anything that was spoken (that's crazy)
Some like it rough they asked me to choke 'em, before I hold 'em (come here)
Da Vinci vibes is hard to decode 'em, they know my slogan (uh)

Tuh
The realest niggas make her smile (only the realest) (realest)
Uh, you fake niggas got her aggravated (fake niggas)
I thought niggas would be proud (that's what I always thought)
I look 'em in they face I see they mad I made it
The realest niggas make her smile (only the realest) (realest)
Uh, you fake niggas got her aggravated (fake niggas)
I thought niggas would be proud (that's what I always thought)
I look 'em in they face I see they mad I made it

How should I know who she fuckin' that's not my business (how should I know)
I'm at the bank talkin' bout interest my leather vintage (vintage)
This Avion and it's brown Tuskegee Airmen (all brown)
Not only am I part of this player shit, I'm the chairman (yeah)
You can't compare 'em, Mami know it that's why she on it (on it)
The type to eat you up all night cook breakfast in the mornin' (mmm)
She hit the gym posted on her socials for the comments (I see you)
Bitches in her DM's talkin' nonsense but shawty got some bomb neck (ah)
Link her every chance I get, my store on 45th
She said her family live on Convent (word)
Real project baby satisfied just eatin' ramen (noodle)
She went all through my phone and she ain't find shit that's Don shit (Don)
Moncler's in the winter time she started out racin' ain't see the finish line
Smilin' 'round the gangstas, sucka niggas get her bitter side
Opposition claimin' they hit it, I told her pick a side (pick a side)
Real bitches gotta stay solid, fuck how you feel inside (real)

Tuh
The realest niggas make her smile (uh-uh, uh, uh) (realest)
Uh, you fake niggas got her aggravated (uh-uh, uh, uh) (fake niggas)
I thought niggas would be proud (uh-uh, uh, uh)
I look 'em in they face I see they mad I made it (yeah, yeah)
The realest niggas make her smile (only the realest) (realest)
Uh, you fake niggas got her aggravated (fake niggas)
I thought niggas would be proud (proud)
I look 'em in they face I see they mad I made it

Written by:
Dan Garcia, David Brewster Jr., Francis Ubiera, James Burns, Michael Kuzion

Publisher:
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave

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