Young & Active

[Intro]
Uh, let's go
They know about them painters, they know that we active nigga
They dissing and shit, but they ain't getting back
Let's go

[Chorus]
He was flashing them hunnids, we bagged him
Took iron off his hip, he was like "you can have it"
This young nigga active, trying catch me a savage
I don't really talk much, I just hop out in traffic
See, I had to come a little different
I know who gonna hop in that car, they get it
He had [?], yeah they thought he was fifty
We stand over shit, if you want me, come get it
I ain't trusting these bitches, they all gonna go
For a o in a dip, got me thinking about Lo
I'm different from niggas, can't go toe-to-toe
I was up in that car, every trip getting low
He spoke on Fatt Swagg, I keep spinning his shit
Why they keep getting shot, tell em sit on the bench
Said my driver pulled off, ya just making up shit
Ghost Glock, bitch jammed, but he still got hit

[Verse]
He spoke on my name, so I just had to teach
They ain't coming through, but they can know we beef
Don't argue with niggas, they trying get even
Walked down on they block, so they know we ain't creeping
I'm a real young nigga, I just can't switch
Twelve shots out the standard, I'ma letting off six
I ain't fucking with niggas, I don't know if he snitched
Feds on the same street and he still got hit
He was posted with opps and got knocked off
I'm a young nigga, got up with your big dog
We catching them trophies, we swapping the glick off
They want me do better, I'm getting my shit off
He ain't a young painter, he ain't hop in that ride
I was just with Cowboy, how the fuck did he die?
When that drac in your face, put your pride to the side
They losing they men, trying go up on live

[Chorus]
He was flashing them hunnids, we bagged him
Took iron off his hip, he was like "you can have it"
This young nigga active, trying catch me a savage
I don't really talk much, I just hop out in traffic
See, I had to come a little different
I know who gonna hop in that car, they get it
He had [?], yeah they thought he was fifty
We stand over shit, if you want me, come get it
I ain't trusting these bitches, they all gonna go
For a o in a dip, got me thinking about Lo
I'm different from niggas, can't go toe-to-toe
I was up in that car, every trip getting low
He spoke on Fatt Swagg, I keep spinning his shit
Why they keep getting shot, tell em sit on the bench
Said my driver pulled off, ya just making up shit
Ghost Glock, bitch jammed, but he still got hit

[Verse]
I know how it feel when niggas against me
He said he gonna catch me, I'ma stay with my glizzy
They say that we high, we running the city
I chase shit down, so I keep it on semi
He talking too much, go up there
Thinking about my lonely, trying see if he up there
We crushing their partners, I don't know why he up there
Smoking they man, they know that it's up there
Left right, go right, we gonna fuck em up
He got left on the ground, tell them young niggas pick him up
Long live Big E, he was known for the double up
Keep dissing and shit, we all know they ain't touching nothing

[Chorus]
He was flashing them hunnids, we bagged him
Took iron off his hip, he was like "you can have it"
This young nigga active, trying catch me a savage
I don't really talk much, I just hop out in traffic
See, I had to come a little different
I know who gonna hop in that car, they get it
He had [?], yeah they thought he was fifty
We stand over shit, if you want me, come get it
I ain't trusting these bitches, they all gonna go
For a o in a dip, got me thinking about Lo
I'm different from niggas, can't go toe-to-toe
I was up in that car, every trip getting low
He spoke on Fat Swagg, I keep spinning his shit
Why they keep getting shot, tell em sit on the bench
Said my driver pulled off, ya just making up shit
Ghost Glock, bitch jammed, but he still got hit