
Active ft. Bagg Baby Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Got niggas servin' elbows, said they feelin' like The Rock
40 with a switch, quit playin' on my top You a ho and you ain't with your gang
To me, that say a lot I overdue with beef, it's best you cut it out
Ain't no tit for tat, no back and forth You know that I'm that guy, nigga
Amount of money, it cost a beef with me About two sky-dwellers
Fuck the height and weight, to a boss, you look him eye-level
With the Swiss, bitch, I blitz shit for me and my niggas
If it's up, it's up, it's even charged up with a tesla
Ain't no trust in the gang, you better check it off
She know I ain't with the naggin', better knock it off
She get me mad, I beat her brother up, she piss me off
Let's see how much you love your gang, to me, you niggas ducks
Before swipe game and finessin', bitches, it was us
Move, come through for a hundred K, then that's a plus
Gotta make it make sense to me, it's addin' up
Got niggas servin' elbows, said they feelin' like The Rock
40 with a switch, quit playin' on my top You a ho and you ain't with your gang
I overdue with beef, it's best you cut it out
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Bosses status, I ain't cap, rememberin' them days
I ain't have it, I done went up off trappin
I had a bang with the faction, I get in the booth and split with passion
I don't wear words, ain't nobody get tragic
And hit a wall while I'm swervin' through traffic
They tryna keep up, but we stayin' past em
I hit the pedal, gone, client's up onto my phone
I'm with a vibe, she back to the bone
But to me, she don't belong
I'm playin' my role, then I'm gone
Y'all already know I be on
Gettin' to the money thing on my dome
If a nigga play, then he gone
We some young bosses
That like gettin' money
Blue script on hunnids
Baby, count that money
I just flipped a whole elbow
Just like it was nothin
Yeah, we get them lows and money through sunday
Got niggas servin' elbows, said they feelin' like the Rock
40 with a switch, quit playin' on my top
You a ho and you ain't get your game to me
That say a lot, I overdo
I'ts best you, cut it out
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