letra de activated - austin skinner
[chorus]
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 b-tch so mean
amg i’ma fly off a bean
new stick i done bought me a beam
i’m fried got the gas in a leaf
b-tch 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 b-tch i’m stuck
woke up spilling drank on the rug
boy i’ma promise your b-tch getting f-cked
thirty clip on me i made that boy run
b-tch 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 monеy now these b-tches mad at mе
who the h-ll 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
[verse]
yeah i need a hunnid new racks
i got my b-tch i’ma hit from the back
i got some money that sh-t 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 sh-t i be mad
activated i’ma 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’ scr-p
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
b-tch i can’t walk cause my pockets too fat
[chorus]
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 b-tch so mean
amg i’ma fly off a bean
new stick i done bought me a beam
i’m fried got the gas in a leaf
b-tch 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 b-tch i’m stuck
woke up spilling drank on the rug
boy i’ma promise your b-tch getting f-cked
thirty clip on me i made that boy run
b-tch 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 b-tches mad at me
who the h-ll 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
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