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Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guwop
Guwop
Executive Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
TM88
TM88
Producer
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Producer
Sean Paine
Sean Paine
Recording Engineer

Testi

Aggressive Hah, grrrr, grrr, grrr Hah, grrrr, it's Wizzop, grrrr, hah (Zaytoven) All this cash got me feeling aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive All this cash got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive I'm Gucci Mane the legend I don't fuck with you peasants I'm too heavy to be petty, boy is you balling or begging? Please stop calling me nigga cause I can spell not a second I gives a fuck bout a record, I got a criminal record These boys so scared of big Gucci, they make subliminal records Most of these rappers is pussy, they making feminine records It ain't a nigga in the industry that I wanna meet Your favorite rapper a sucker that's not surprising to me You can't be talking to the police then try signing with me I ain't cosigning these niggas, I'm only vouching for me I ain't letting these soft ass niggas stand on no couches with me You niggas wasn't in no trap house stacking up ounces with me, pussy All this cash got me feeling aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive All this cash got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive I'm a business of building the man with the millions Used collateral damage cause boy you just a civilian You'se a sheep in a wolf outfit boy you just chameleon And you blend in good but I'll hurt more than your feelings I'm a monster, a mobster, a contract killer I'm a convict, a conman, an ex-drug dealer I'm the bricks man, hit man, jack boy kick man man Knock your door off the hinges, I hit big licks and All my people like heaters, we don't like features We love each other but don't like people We crazy and violent and they can't teach us Preachers couldn't reach us But the hoes don't greet us Cause we balling on you suckers, bitch (?) on the bleachers You niggas real dick riders, male cheerleaders And you can't compete with Gucci so just follow the leader Cause I'm still that boy from Zone 6 that might follow your Regal, pussy All this cash got me feeling aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive All this cash got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive
Writer(s): Radric Delantic Davis, Bryan Lamar Simmons, Xavier Dotson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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