My aggressive music

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Lyrics 


(XHER) 
Body drop criss cross 
Nigga you get pissed on 
Dirty fuckin bitch middle finger get her pissed off
Real nigga shit get to stomping in this bitch 
yea real nigga shit get to stomping in this bitch 
Yea huh 
said you fucking care about that bitch 
You ain’t give a fuck nigga you ain’t give a shit 
Nigga tied down I’m still fucking on his bitch
Gotta nigga pole and nigga really you a bitch

(Deetz) 
And you said you wasn’t fucking on that bitch 
Boy i ain’t playing games I ain’t talking I don’t snitch 
Swear to god I ain’t playing boy gimme I’m taking all yo shit 
Give me that glizzy boy switch switch switch aye 
I got two big ass 50 glocks tucked in my waste 
Slimed out or slime down boy 
I ain’t playing no games 
For I put a pussy lil boy in his place 
Show the whole clique were the top of the fucking chain 
Pulled with a beam like boy we smoke green late
Pulled talking heat with no heat like there’s no shame 
Pull up to me better watch this fuckin chain 
And there Ain’t no killing me and ray 
Without your mace

CRITICAL - (ProdLilPaccy.m4a) Ft - Deetz

HELP - (prod.GunkLover × DIMEBAGGIE) ft Ashy

Chase In The Basement (Prod. CA$H CAT 33)

Lyrics 
Prod (AZZLEY)


Winning shit without doubt 
Winning shit what ima bout 

Put this dick back in yo mouth
You dirty slut I’ll put u out

You don’t know me 
You don’t own me 
Talk yo shit and get some clout 
Tell that nigga he a pussy
 we don’t care what you about 


Fuck what a Nigga 
say
He gone get fuckin 
sprayed 
He gone get fuckin 
layed 
On the pavement 
Stomp his grave 

Fuck what a nigga think 
I go stupid Bitch you stink 
Ima rap what i want bitch
And ain’t no body stopping shit 

Fuck what nigga think 
Slam yo head into the sink  

Make u bleed out 
Shouldn’t blink 
Make u have a bloody sink 

Fuck what a nigga 
say 
He gone get fuckin 
sprayed 
He gone get fuckin 
layed 
On the pavement 
Stomp his grave 



And if u do not like me
 u can turn my Musik off bitch 

Flexing all these diamonds 
Ima flex em when I want bitch 

Finna make these bands 
And get my momma out this 
section 8 house 

And if u is a fan 
then know that I won’t switch for clout

Kill her face-(prod. AZZLEY)

Lyrics 

I don’t care bout anxiety 
You’ll see the other side of me 

Be carful don’t talk blind to me 
Just run the fade and u will see

Her pussy traumatized from me 
Cant fuck no bitch better than me 
The pussy gone pick sides with me  
You pussys cannot hide from me 

I DONT CARE BOUT ANXIETY 
YOULL SEE THE OTHER SIDE OF ME 
BECAREFUL DONT TALK BLIND TO ME  
JUST RUN THE FADE AND U WILL SEE  

HER PUSSY RIDE LIKE BIKE FOR ME 
IF U PLAY FUCKIN GAMES WITH ME 
YOULL SEE THE TOXIC SIDE OF ME 
DONT PLAY WITH ME LOOKS CAN DECEIVE 

BITCH YES I GOT ANXIETY 

MY PAST AND TRAUMAS FUCKED WITH ME 
SO PLAY WITH ME AND U GONE SEE
THE OTHER FUCKIN SIDE OF ME 

THE DEMONS TRYNA HIDE IN ME

SO PUSH YOUR LUCK AND YOU GONE SEE

MY DEMONS COME OUT VIOLENTLY 
BITCH YES I GOT ANXIETY 
AYYE 

BITCH U FED U GET LEFT 
WHY TF THIS BITCH LEFT ME ON READ

NIGGA YOU PUSSY SO SHOW SOME RESPECT 
TALKING THAT SHIT IMA STOMP ON YOUR NECK 

IF I LOSE FIGHT I WONT LOSE NO RESPECT
CAUSE U GONE WINSOME AND LOSE SOME THATS FACTS
IF I WIN THEN IMA GET MORE RESPECT 
BITCH IM GRUESOME AND THAT IS FACT 
AYEEE

Idgaf idgas (laughin) idgaf bout my life bitch 
Idgaf idgas (laughing) idgaf bout my life bitch life

CUNT - Prod. AZZLEY

Lyrics: I wanna see who fucks it up
My silencer gone fuck him up
My silencer gone fuck it up
My silencer turn him to dust LIKE DUSTEMYTE
I roll these dice
I take your life I take 4 bites

MIGHT GET CANCER ITS TO LATE
IMA SMOKE LIKE EVERYDAY
YOU TALK SHIT GONE GET U LACED
I smoke opp pack everyday

You smoke fryd and that shit laced I smoke half pounds to the face
I get 100s everyday when I'm up can't catch my name
Throwing shots then send a name sent a picture of his brain it got splattered on the grave
Put a bounty on his name
Snatch his head or snatch his brain either one works fine for me

He can't breathe not were he stay
I'ma take yo life today
Ima take yo head if u make a mistake ya
ima bake yo head if u make a mistake
Jeffrey dohmer

Ima fill him his lungs with pain Karma filled inside my veins
He can't breathe that's his mistake
Bitch I'm here to make a name
Idc bout what you say
You can't chill if you a stray You might be my enemy
Who the fuck are you to me

Get the fuck back up and leave
Who do just wanna be It won't be my enemy
If you do I'll make u bleed 
turn to corpse you play with me
I wont show no empathy 
u a opp dont play with me 
he get offed right by his niece 
bullets stopped yo destiny call a doctor he in need 
calling shots u play with me
Bitch a bop not what I need 

You a opp you beg and plead
I won’t give you no mercy 
Ima shoot him in his face 
Ima shoot him he need of a bullet in his mother fuckin head I want him dead 
I do not like that pussy nigga he a sped and fuckin dead

My aggressive music

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