Active

[Chorus: Trapland Pat]
Two-five double 0, get active
Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive
They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active
Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is (Hardbody [?])
Show me where that safe at
Ask more than once, then we gon' take that
Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static
Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic

[Verse 1: Trapland Pat]
Fifty ain't enough, Mizzle went and got fifty more
Marchin' with the band, now we plugged in with the drum store
Uh, that's a snare drum, that's why we screamin', "Redrum" (Duh-duh-duh)
You ain't hit the island, hit the scroll, and see no damn slums (Duh-duh-duh)
I hope you coppin' weight 'cause we don't do no one for one
We ran the racks up way before 2021
Ran off on the plug, why? 'Cause he ain't have a gun
Got my adrenaline to rushin', bro, we havin' fun
Hundred band play, yeah, this a hundred band lick (Duh-duh-duh)
I ain't even have to go grind, I just upped the blick (Duh-duh-duh)
Two man mission, me and Mizzle, yeah, we took the lick
Ask me how I'm feelin' and I say, "I feel extravagant"
Stickin' to the code, me and Mizzle bustin' down half
And I done took losses, lost track, I can't do the math
PTSD when I got to thinkin' 'bout my past (Yeah)
If you tryna live in fast forward, gotta do the dash
My granny in the sky, hope she got me through the right path
Really she a wizard, she ain't walkin' with no damn staff
And ain't no common sense, he ain't pullin' up with no cash (Duh-duh-duh)
And he got open cases, still gon' zip up in that damn mask
Yeah, yeah, yeah, he in that monkey suit (Yeah)
He want beef, I tell him do what he gotta do (Do what he gotta do)
For everyone that he pop, bro, I'm poppin' two (Duh-duh-duh)
They know if Trapland rockin', Mizzle rockin' too (Yeah, gang)
Yeah, the way a nigga move, they think we gangbang (Trapland)
Cari Z'd up in the chain gang (Z)
Caught fifteen, wasn't even eighteen, yeah
He been down for so long, he can't picture what I seen, yeah
Steady tryin' out 'cause she ain't make the team, yeah
No, that ain't no potion, he ain't messin' with that lean, yeah
And we ain't been to sleep, so we ain't even so no dreams, yeah (Duh-duh-duh)
Cash rules everything 'round me, that's that CREAM, yeah

[Chorus: Trapland Pat]
Two-five double 0, get active
Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive
They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active
Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is
Show me where that safe at
Ask more than once, then we gon' take that
Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static
Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic

[Verse 2: Mozzy]
"Frr, frr," that's the whole clip
Role four blunts off the piggity, that's a whole zip
Forty-yard dash when she see me 'cause she's a whole bitch
She avoid the pimpin' and poppin' 'cause she's a broke bitch
Road trip, I just hit for fifty off the last one
You ain't got no zombies in your wood, then it get passed up
And they gave me twelve for this yeeky, I pulled a fast one
And I put my lips on her coochie 'cause she's a bad one
Don't tell nobody, if niggas play, then we gon' know somebody
You ain't big dog in these trenches if you ain't help nobody
Free the gangland, they the reason we have hella bodies
You gon' get indicted movin' hella sloppy, shh

[Chorus: Trapland Pat]
Two-five double 0, get active
Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive
They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active
Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is
Show me where that safe at
Ask more than once, then we gon' take that
Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static
Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic