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letra de activist - waka flocka flame

[produced by metro boomin]

[hook]
i’m drinking on some activist, i’m drinking on some activist
i’m smoking on atomic sh-t, you’ve never seen or heard of b-tch
i’m drinking on some activist, i’m drinking on some activist
i’m smoking on atomic sh-t, you’ve never seen or heard of b-tch

[verse 1: waka flocka]
i’m two xan’s, f-ck a kickstand, afraid of heights, but i stay high
stay fly, smoke this kush till my brain’s fried and my thoughts go dry
pole pimping like do or die, tipping fours like dug it all
smoke more kush than khalifa, spit the word like a preacher
i just bought a pound, it’s about to go down, i got white and brown liquor
about to make a movie motion picture, bring couple bad b-tches, my n-ggas
we got backwoods and swishers, we got mollies in that activist
my high, i can’t miss, get f-cked up, everybody go ratchet, b-tch

[bridge]
i’m f-cked up, i’m f-cked up
i said i’m f-cked up, i’m f-cked up
i’m f-cked up

[verse 2: waka flocka]
i’m in a rave party, on ecstasy, loud music, and neon lights
me and molly, first cl-ss flight, i know it’s wrong but it feels right
already got drink, all i need is sprite, ask her name and her drug type
she don’t do pills, she’ll drink lean and smoke all night, hey just my type
long hair, her eyes light, bad chick drive her daddy jag
f-ck her in the back seat, make that a man, that’s about all
drink activist like smart water, two grams of molly got my mouth sour
like a warhead i want more head, you can tell it’s good by her right leg keep shakin’
trying to get f-cked up, n-gga, what you drinking? you ain’t high my dog, you fakin’
free man is also say the same to the haitians, my eye i’m chasing
dropping xans in the sprite so my high escalating, every time i walk feel like i’m elevatin’
and after the club i’mma wear red lights, with my head lights up, that’s ferrari racing

[verse 3: ben g]
squad life, money over hoes, that’s m.o.b. life
got locked up my senior year, now i party every night like prom night
f-ck the system from the damsel, and i’m well conditioned, f-ck shampoo
i grew up quicker like bamboo, and you marathon b-tches get ran through
get head, roll a blunt and take it to the head
got your girl in the kitchen, we didn’t make it to the bed
now she’s making me some eggs, i’mma playa to the death
got a butcher for the beef and the baker makes bread
and we baked out, threw a party at the lake house
when those girls making out, i deposit this d-ck in their bank account
and i pour, roll up, let’s get faded, they ain’t make it so they hate it
they just jaded, we just drinking, we just smoking, we just wasted
i’m hardly active on that activist
actually, i’ve been actively p-ssin piff with the baddest b-tch

- waka flocka flame

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