
Active Again Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm the God in my city, baby
I ain't the other one
Yeah I'm always with the gang
Just got another gun
I been makin' all these hits
I ain't nothin' like these bums
I got my big chopper with a drum
Finna make they dumbass run
I'm back up in this bitch again
I got my chopper and my pride
Don't trust no benefits
You dissin' on the gram
That made me wanna slap you then
This AR with a cooler kit
That came from Pakistan
They call me Dawg for a reason
Never ask again
I got too much Dawg shit
You can smell it then
BBE, that's the fam
We never switchin', man
I got my AK-forty-seven for you mini-mans
I'm makin' those beats
I shoulda got paid for that shit
I got your bitch up in the whip
And you know she suckin' brick
Y'all be wolfin' on the net
But ain't wanna diss
These choppers split your damn wig
Now he stankin' like, shhh
I'm a grown man
I don't need no army
I grab my gun
Since I walk up to the party
I'll up this FN
Fah, fah
If you step on my kicks
Ever since I got this money
Now your bitch ass wanna switch
If they tryna set me up
Then I'ma blick them with a switch
My heart so cold
I don't entertain these hoes
They need some dick
Man, it's twenty twenty-three
Y'all tryna beef over a chick
Don't let these labels get into your head
They tryna get you hit
Big Bands Entertainment
That's the label
We don't even switch
I've been rappin' before y'all niggas
I've been doin' this since six
Smokin' woods up in the park
Got me higher than a bitch
Don't look at Quan
Look at yourself
Get you a back
You better not miss
All these ice around my neck
The reason why these haters pissed
I'm still that Five hundred and seventeen nigga
That will leave your friends missing
My clock forty, got suspension
I ain't talkin' transmission
You keep sayin' free loams
But that nigga still snitching
Pussy
I'ma god in my city baby
I ain't the other one
Yeah, I'm always with the gang
Just got a 'nother gun
I been makin' all these hits
I ain't nothin' like these bums
I got my big choppa with a drum
Finna make that dumb ass run
I'ma god in my city baby
I ain't the other one
Yo, I'm always with the gang
Just got another gun
I've been makin' all these hits
I ain't nothin' like these
I got my big choppa with a drum
Finna make that dumb ass run
I'm back to do this bitch again
Why you actin' so deaf?
You made the choppa hit your ear
It get wicked like I'm John
You get shot like a deer
Five hundred and seventeen, it's the area code
You can't come over here
I ain't goin' back to school
I got a glock in my bag
You don't want a beef with Quan
You better count your stack
Dude claim that he solid
But he turned to a rat
We got big ol' straps
To peel off your cap
We was tryin' to make some money
Why you hatin' on that
I was raised the hood
But I can't go back
Sike
I'm still on the block
We got thirty's in the straps
Better use your damn head
We knockin' off your fitted cap
But I ain't Sada baby
Up this choppa make you dance
I ain't speaking Qui
But my choppa came from France
I'm the punch god
Got my youngin' still doin' scams
You bet not hit me up
Cause you a ham
I'ma tax you like I'm Sam, nigga
I'm the God in my city, baby
I ain't the other one
Yeah I'm always with the gang
Just got another gun
I been makin' all these hits
I ain't nothin' like these bums
I got my big chopper with a drum
Finna make they dumbass run
I'm the God in my city, baby
I ain't the other one
Yeah I'm always with the gang
Just got another gun
I been makin' all these hits
I ain't nothin' like these bums
I got my big chopper with a drum
Finna make they dumbass run
I'm the God in my city, baby
I ain't the other one
Yeah I'm always with the gang
Just got another gun
I been makin' all these hits
I ain't nothin' like these bums
I got my big chopper with a drum
Finna make they dumbass run
I'm the God in my city, baby
I ain't the other one
Yeah I'm always with the gang
Just got another gun
I been makin' all these hits
I ain't nothin' like these bums
I got my big chopper with a drum
Finna make they dumbass run