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letra de activated - lil jairmy

[intro]
can’t rush the vibe, rando
yeah, yeah, i ain’t got no time, yeah
yeah, yeah, uh

[chorus]
i ain’t got no time ’cause i be trappin’, baby, yeah
i pop them percs and i get activated, yeah
them racks real, i ain’t exaggerating, yeah
she done told her friend, and now she fascinated, yeah
they done forced my hand, forced me to start spinning, i was just chillin’ at first
i don’t even much care if the opps get offended, i’ma end up k!llin’ ’em first
young n-gga can’t never make me offended if i was hittin’ it first
if you died right now, wouldn’t make no difference, i swear my feelings wouldn’t hurt

[verse 1]
got n-ggas aiming at your top, so you better wear your hardhat
it’s crazy on the block, everybody ’round me slangin’ hard crack
seen n-ggas k!ll they own partner, like godd-mn, where your heart at?
i don’t give a f-ck if i blow tomorrow, i won’t forget the place i started at
duckin’ fpd’s, k!llin’ beef, we on all of that
they callin’ me the king, i lead the team like a quarterback
in the middle of the club, put a slug in your oilers hat
i’m done with selling drugs to these bums, where the ballers at?
ran off on the plug and didn’t pick up and i’m not calling back
i make these b-tches fall in love, you probably won’t never get lil’ shawty back
i’m dedicated, she infatuated with how i count them racks
i elevated, you had hesitated, that’s where you f-cked up at

[chorus]
i ain’t got no time ’cause i be trappin’, baby, yeah
i pop them percs and i get activated, yeah
them racks real, i ain’t exaggerating, yeah
she done told her friend, and now she fascinated, yeah
n-ggas forced my hand, made me start spinning, i was just chillin’ at first
i don’t even much care if the opps get offended, i’ma end up k!llin’ ’em first
young n-gga can’t never make me offended if i was hittin’ ya first
if you died right now, wouldn’t make no difference, i swear my feelings wouldn’t hurt, nah

[verse 2]
you know i got that banger on me, b-tch, and you ain’t gotta ask
i be ready to turn up with that stick, you ain’t on none of that
ready to catch a body up in this b-tch if it come to that
ready to shoot it out up in this b-tch if it come to that
i got thirty shots up in this b-tch, can’t catch me down bad
i’ll be d-mned if i let a n-gga off me, make my mama sad
i can’t never forget what rico taught me, k!ll ’em with the bag
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, k!ll ’em with the bag

[chorus]
i ain’t got no time ’cause i be trappin’, baby, yeah
i pop them percs and i get activated, yeah
them racks real, i ain’t exaggerating, yeah
she done told her friend, and now she fascinated, yeah
n-ggas forced my hand, made me start spinning, i was just chillin’ at first
i don’t even much care if the opps get offended, i’ma end up k!llin’ ’em first
young n-gga can’t never make me offended if i was hittin’ ya first
if you died right now, wouldn’t make no difference, i swear my feelings wouldn’t hurt, nah

- lil jairmy

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