Active

Glah glah glah
Oh yea
Talk my shit
Let me talk my shit dummy
Look

Pour a deuce ina cup and get active
Spottem I got em get caught up in traffic
Tryna line me I got me a bad bitch
Give her some breesh and she quick to relax it

Like what
Who next
It's Ten to the four you know we gon step

With some twos got our foot on they necks
You know it get moody so watch who you check

Fly oota she like how I dress
Your man can't relate you know he upset

Ima rapper so shit is a flex
Fucking your bitch then I'm on to the next

No Nike I got me a check
Niggas be watching be broke and upset

Big Brody im coming correct
I got me a 40 go nice with my tech

LV with Amiri the denim
Dior who knew I was Christian

Oh it's static you know that we blitzing
Hop out gang send shots go clip him

Like what I gotta relax
Talking on Grippy but who ina pack

Ten what ten shots thru the jack
Boy tried to run and got hit in his back

First of all niggas know ima dub like
Play disrespect we gon spin to the sun light

I can't wife ima fuck her for one night
He talking tough like he got more then one life

40 glock got a beam with a drum like
Fell in love with the runtz that I get from a gun fight

Move tact we gon shoot if he stare
Spin through that block just to see if there

When we spin through that block they be scared
We got the city we gon pull up and flare

Yo tre I'm the nigga they fear
If I go through the front who gon blitz through the rear

It's a new opp ina air
We don't fuck with that block cause the cops over there

But I still gotta keep me a chop over there
If I spot me a uh he get dropped over there

Yo Liq we gotta move tact like
You pree the opps over there

If we blitz em we out cause the cops over there
One car four deep four chops up in here

High speed we don't care bout the rear
Bro hit the gas go poff disappear

They ain't spinning no block cause we here
Talking on who cause we spin and ya flared

Talk ona net but in person ya scared like
I'm really sick of ya niggas

Mission abort get rid of ya niggas
Wanna be wanna be hood lil niggas

Back then wasn't bussing no triggers
Big blizz stepping I been that nigga

In the spot with some ootas and rillas
Catch me lackin that's one ina million

Like Huey want blood
Caught him late night all he seen was the suns

Bro laid him down on the floor like a rug
A thot do it all on her knees tryna rump

Take a pass to the team see know I'm sharing the love
Talking shootas and money stop mentioning us

I be tryna just chill but I'm keeping it tucked
Off a pill tryna drill like a demon or something

If it's up then we leaving it up
And they know it's no coming down

He tried to run from the gun
With the beam and the drum but the laser still hunting them down

They be like liq you the talk of the town
They don't kno that I'm still out here running em down

Spot a opp guaranteed bitch I'm gunnin him down
He was with him last night now his ass in clouds