Activated

{Chorus}
Hopped into the booth I just made another hit
Two thick bitches making love in my whip
Remember I was broke had to hit a couple licks
Now I'm counting all this money you would think I was a lick
But I don't give a fuck nigga I'm just doing me
Made my own wave and I made it out the streets
Balling on these niggas you would think I'm in the league
Hugh Hefner on these bitches do whatever that I please

{Verse 1}
Getting to the money getting to the paper
Used to call me dumb in high school now these bitches think I'm clever
When I dropped Red Bottoms they said that I'm next up
I'm a legend in the making I don't plan on stopping now nigga
I got bitches different flavors tryna be my honey
I ain't worried bout these bitches stacking up my money
And my city love me like I'm Drake in the 6
Too much lean in my cup think I just poured a 6

{Verse 2}
I treat the beat like we fucking then I make it cum
Came into the game like Houdini then I fucked it up
If a bitch talking shit prolly cause I curved her
If a nigga hating on me prolly cause I fucked his bitch

{Verse 3}
Living in the hills with my niggas yea we made it
911 Porsche two seater and it's tinted
And Mozzy gone slide in a Maserati Coupe
And if you see me out in public with some shades cause I'm fucked up

{Verse 4}
All these bitches wanna fuck me cause I’m rich now
Remember days a nigga used to wear the same clothes
Now a nigga switch clothes like I switch flows
Dropped out of school I made a living off this rap shit
Put my all into this shit know that one day Ima make it
Diamonds hitting like Javonte Davis in the ring
I be spitting facts ain’t no fufu in my rap cuz
Niggas talking all that shit I heard your mans a rat tho

{Verse 5}
I be getting to the money yeah I know they envy me
I’m sick of all these niggas tryna rap like me
I’m sick of all these niggas tryna dress like me
I’m sick all these niggas tryna be like me
I’m tired of being humble ima come out with the facts
You niggas ain’t spitting shit
Mumble in your rap
I heard your song bro I would want to quit too
Niggas thinking that it’s cool walking around like fools

{Verse 6}
Call me Bob the builder walk around with a toolie
I’m a vet in the streets I ain’t playing like no rookie
If you you try to touch me i hit you with that oooowi
Let my bruthas handle you like we playing call of duty
Whichever whip I’m driving that depends on the weather
My bitch be feeling herself she can’t get any wetter
She got my dick in her mouth call topic of discussion
I’ve been living life nigga everyday a movie

{Chorus}
Hopped into the booth I just made another hit
Two thick bitches making love in my whip
Remember I was broke had to hit a couple licks
Now I’m counting all this money you would think I was lick
But I don’t give a fuck(stop) nigga I’m just doing me
Made my own wave and I made it out the streets
Balling on this niggas you would think I’m in the league
Hugh Hefner on these bitches do whatever that I please