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kyle richh - aggressor turned to a victim lyrics

[intro: kyle richh & jenn carter]
like, what? like, what?
f+ck 14, n+gga (like, d+mn), suck my d+ck
f+ck notti, grrah
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suck my d+ck
notti (grrah)
notti, like, what? like, what?
notti, b+tch, baow+baow+baow
like, what? like, what?
b+tch, d+mn+d+mn+d+mn (grrah+grrah+grrah)
every o shot (notti), grrah+grrah+grrah
notti, like, what? like, what?
like, die os, grrah+grrah+grrah
grrah
[verse 1: jenn carter]
he on my d+ck, he ain’t got no crib (like, what?)
like what? he homeless (d+mn)
i cannot lack, i’ma move with a smith’ (like, what?)
like what? shoot don’t miss (it’s carter, d+ckhead)
how you boomin’ for n+ggas that said you was snitchin’? (d+mn)
like, what? you the reason we dissin’
oh, he said that he smokin’ on lay? (grrah+grrah)
said i’m smokin’ on notti, i’m high as a pigeon (grrah+grrah, boom)

[verse 2: kyle richh]
like, he dead, i can tell by the twitchin’ (likе, d+mn)
keep a switch, n+ggas be switchin’ (like, what?)
like, why is my namе in ya mentions? (d+mn+d+mn+d+mn)
caught a ass shot like chyna
and notti got put in a box (like, d+mn)
big guns, we got a lot
i’m on they block, and i’m not tryna box
on a rock, wit’ a couple of knocks
in that south (like, what?), givin’ ’em h+ll (like, what? like, d+mn)
sh+t get sticky if i can’t get the route
like, ’cause i know he gon’ throw, that’s no doubt
in all black, ’cause i might have to pop it
start doin’ the trend, and the world notti boppin’
we been winning, we do this sh+t often
off a 30, i’m itchin’ to off him
[verse 3, iffy foreign]:
yo dd, why you ran on ya mans while he was still coughing?
he a dub, we white chalk ’em
d+mn, my n+ggas spin they sh+t often
two shots on court like spalding
we might have to shoot a n+gga out his pockets
don’t lack, might spin through the morning
sh+t too tact’, we do it with caution
who you with? f+ck that, off him
sh+t too deep, can’t leave him walking
like d+mn, can’t leave him talking
you know how i get, grrah, off him
i’m a vet, no dogsh+t
you talk hot, ima step in your office
throw up an o, on bro, we toss him
lil notti got put in a coffin
d+mn, y’all know what we do in the streets
no v, walk down on feet
f+ck it, put a n+gga on a tee
we ’bouta spin these n+ggas for a week
yo notti, suck my d+ck, like
i woulda threw you underneath the train
why you talk on the gang?
you got packed up, you wasn’t spraying, d+mn

[verse 4, jenn carter]:
keep a knock, gotta move tact’
kr, creep through the back
opp n+ggas broke, now i’m puttin’ in pain
[i just wanna give them a reason to panic?]
in the v, three deep
me and iffy might hop out the v
it’s an opp that we see, and that n+gga on feet
knock on the v, know we fleein’ the scene
n+ggas tight, i’ll be
like what, we number 3
these opps, cannot compete
he on a polo, they know i’m a g
[verse 5, kyle richh]:
mans+mans ran, they was watching him leak
sh+t sad, that could never be me
i got money i’m never on sh+t
ayo shiek, reverse the v, d+mn
notti did bad on a mission
aggressor, turned to a victim
like can’t run, lt been blitzed him
d+mn, notti ain’t make it to christmas
like lil’ bro ain’t make it to 15
when he was dissin’ it wasn’t an issue
dd wishin’ he was there to get you
sto+stop crying, bro need a tissue
f+ck 14 and my [?]
last opp got sparked tryna punch me
bullets is kickin’ his belly and lungs in
walk up, can’t bring these guns in
me and iffy put out for the hood
since a kid, buggin’ and thuggin’
n+ggas smart they be runnin’ and duckin’
ai+ain’t been touched, i been feelin’ invincible
f+ck that, mr. principle
n+ggas frontin’, i might have to finish you
yo jenn, pass me the knocka
like, i been itchin’ to finally drop ’em

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