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[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 bitch 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
Bitch 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 bitch I'm stuck
Woke up spilling drank on the rug
Boy I'ma promise your bitch getting fucked
Thirty clip on me I made that boy run
Bitch 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 bitches mad at mе
Who the hell 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 bitch I'ma hit from the back
I got some money that shit 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 shit 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' scrap
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
Bitch 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 bitch 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
Bitch 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 bitch I'm stuck
Woke up spilling drank on the rug
Boy I'ma promise your bitch getting fucked
Thirty clip on me I made that boy run
Bitch 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 bitches mad at me
Who the hell 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