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Activated I feel all my drugs hit

Said you talking bout some money show me where it is

I gotta Mbox I'm geeked

I'm on a RP now my ass finna sleep

Glock nineteen stay right in my jeans

Hoe so bad but the bitch so mean

AMG Ima fly off a bean

New stick I done bought me a beam

I'm fried got the gas in a leaf

Bitch I'm the highest don't gotta compete

Aggravated when I got me no drugs

More drank had to fill up my cup

Up my dose lil bitch I'm stuck

Woke up spilling drank on the rug

Boy Ima promise your bitch getting fucked

Thirty clip on me I made that boy run

Bitch I stay fried and I keep me a gun

I bet that boy getting put in a blunt

I'm getting high ain no gravity

I got some money now these bitches mad at me

Who the hell doing it better not after me

Went through the month and I pop me a hunnid beans

I hit the Pharma then score me a bunch of lean

I'm with my twin he gon ship out a bunch of keys

I know you'll find me wherever that money be

Right out my mind Ima say like a hunnid things

Yeah I need a hunnid new racks

I got my bitch Ima hit from the back

I got some money that shit finna last

I got my stick I snuck it through the back

Shoutout my doctor came thru with the Act

If I don't got money then shit I be mad

Activated Ima go take it all to the max

If I walk in I got money attached

I got that stick on my hip finna blast

I had a dream I was thinking bout racks

I got that stick on me I'm not gon scrap

Shot at the boy now he under the map

I'm out in Malibu eating on crab

Opps tryna be me I know that they mad

Bitch I can't walk cause my pockets too fat

Activated I feel all my drugs hit

Said you talking bout some money show me where it is

I gotta Mbox I'm geeked

I'm on a RP now my ass finna sleep

Glock nineteen stay right in my jeans

Hoe so bad but the bitch so mean

AMG Ima fly off a bean

New stick I done bought me a beam

I'm fried got the gas in a leaf

Bitch I'm the highest don't gotta compete

Aggravated when I got me no drugs

More drank had to fill up my cup

Up my dose lil bitch I'm stuck

Woke up spilling drank on the rug

Up my dose lil bitch I'm stuck

Woke up spilling drank on the rug

Boy Ima promise your bitch getting fucked

Thirty clip on me I made that boy run

Bitch I stay fried and I keep me a gun

I bet that boy getting put in a blunt

I'm getting high ain no gravity

I got some money now these bitches mad at me

Who the hell doing it better not after me

Went through the month and I pop me a hunnid beans

I hit the Pharma then score me a bunch of lean

I'm with my twin he gon ship out a bunch of keys

I know you'll find me wherever that money be

Right out my mind Ima say like a hunnid things