"Comin' Agg" lyrics
Ah shit... I'm sick of niggas jumping up with choppers
Running for your shit, trying to make another nigga stop ya
But it's on cause you up against a real nigga
I steal niggas and kill niggas, I'm the real nigga
You up against a motherfucker with a quick temper
I'm a born killer, in case you don't remember
I got my pistol but I got a different clip in it
Click-click, motherfuckers, can you get with it?
You ain't the nigga that you thought you was, fool
And now I'm after that ass on the cool
It's all about survival of the fittest
Nigga, you shouldn't a did this
And now I gots to handle my business
I got to get your ass up out the picture
I ain't the nigga you wanna fuck with
Motherfucker, I wouldn't bullshit ya
Now look at what you stuck with
The last nigga in this motherfucking world you should've fucked with
I'm leaving niggas in body bags
You shouldn't a fucked with the Brad
You punk motherfucker, I'm coming agg
Mr., Mr. Scarface for the nine-trey
Niggas packing nines, fuck you, bitch, I pack an AK
Fully automatic for you hoes who wanna jack this
S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on your back, bitch
Ain't no half-stepping, I'm coming at you rough-like
Shooting to kill 'cause back in school I had enough fights
To never wanna put my knuckles up against a nigga's head
So you can sling 'em all you want, but motherfucker I be slinging lead
'Cause like I said before I'm a motherfucking dreadlock
Putting fools in headlocks, giving niggas head shots
And everybody in your motherfucking area
Is trying to scrap up some money, so they can help to bury ya
But I can give a motherfuck about your family
Because your family ain't my fucking family
You should've thought before you stepped to the
Nigga in black standing right here next to ya
I'm stopping motherfuckers from breathing
Just gimme a reason and I'ma be squeezing
The trigger of this motherfucking Glock, pop-pop until you drop
From these motherfucking gunshots
And leave your whole fucking family sad
Don't fuck with the Brad, motherfucker
'Cause Brad's coming agg
Where the cocksuckers at, where the cocksuckers at?
(Where they at? Where they at?) (There they go) at my gat
'Cause I'm about to heat up like a vet
Chop shit down on your set and then jet
And smash off in my soap box
'Cause I'm down for the dirt and motherfuckers said it don't stop
Now which one of you hoes wanna fuck
Make your way to your truck
I wanna see the way that you jump
'Cause by the time you get your keys
I'm letting loose, motherfucker, lay em down, nigga, and get these
It ain't shit for me to watch em fly
So die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, die, die
I ain't no motherfucking good guy, dog
And I don't give a good guy damn about none of y'all
I'm from the state of the motherfucking gunslingers
Knocking dicks in the dirt with just this one finger
So get your ass caught up in this gangster shit
And I'ma try my best to make it stank, you bitch
Plus you coming with that fake drag
You falling dead on your ass, you motherfucker
I'm coming agg
Running for your shit, trying to make another nigga stop ya
But it's on cause you up against a real nigga
I steal niggas and kill niggas, I'm the real nigga
You up against a motherfucker with a quick temper
I'm a born killer, in case you don't remember
I got my pistol but I got a different clip in it
Click-click, motherfuckers, can you get with it?
You ain't the nigga that you thought you was, fool
And now I'm after that ass on the cool
It's all about survival of the fittest
Nigga, you shouldn't a did this
And now I gots to handle my business
I got to get your ass up out the picture
I ain't the nigga you wanna fuck with
Motherfucker, I wouldn't bullshit ya
Now look at what you stuck with
The last nigga in this motherfucking world you should've fucked with
I'm leaving niggas in body bags
You shouldn't a fucked with the Brad
You punk motherfucker, I'm coming agg
Mr., Mr. Scarface for the nine-trey
Niggas packing nines, fuck you, bitch, I pack an AK
Fully automatic for you hoes who wanna jack this
S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on your back, bitch
Ain't no half-stepping, I'm coming at you rough-like
Shooting to kill 'cause back in school I had enough fights
To never wanna put my knuckles up against a nigga's head
So you can sling 'em all you want, but motherfucker I be slinging lead
'Cause like I said before I'm a motherfucking dreadlock
Putting fools in headlocks, giving niggas head shots
And everybody in your motherfucking area
Is trying to scrap up some money, so they can help to bury ya
But I can give a motherfuck about your family
Because your family ain't my fucking family
You should've thought before you stepped to the
Nigga in black standing right here next to ya
I'm stopping motherfuckers from breathing
Just gimme a reason and I'ma be squeezing
The trigger of this motherfucking Glock, pop-pop until you drop
From these motherfucking gunshots
And leave your whole fucking family sad
Don't fuck with the Brad, motherfucker
'Cause Brad's coming agg
Where the cocksuckers at, where the cocksuckers at?
(Where they at? Where they at?) (There they go) at my gat
'Cause I'm about to heat up like a vet
Chop shit down on your set and then jet
And smash off in my soap box
'Cause I'm down for the dirt and motherfuckers said it don't stop
Now which one of you hoes wanna fuck
Make your way to your truck
I wanna see the way that you jump
'Cause by the time you get your keys
I'm letting loose, motherfucker, lay em down, nigga, and get these
It ain't shit for me to watch em fly
So die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, die, die
I ain't no motherfucking good guy, dog
And I don't give a good guy damn about none of y'all
I'm from the state of the motherfucking gunslingers
Knocking dicks in the dirt with just this one finger
So get your ass caught up in this gangster shit
And I'ma try my best to make it stank, you bitch
Plus you coming with that fake drag
You falling dead on your ass, you motherfucker
I'm coming agg
