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Activated Songtext

You ain′t never did it, past it
You ain't never did a drill
You ain′t never did it
But what

You ain't never did a drill
Free Max, that's a mad nigga, free milli′
Free Poopy from the clan nigga
I lure a nigga 13 but he key toy
He sat there, but I′m still screaming "free boy"

I had a rogue basic bitch that ain't got nothin′
Make that left horn screen the street, I think I spy somethin'
If you beat me on them back streets, our mob huntin′
This nigga speakin' on my Pods but ain′t part of nothin', ay
Why would I funk with you niggas, y'all ain′t slayed yet
This Moncler got me lookin′ like I bench press
I'm goin′ at some shit, the only way I'm clout chasing
This nigga think I′m out of state, I'm at his house waiting


Nigga, if you a killer, I′m goin' for the vibes
I was funkin' with some killers, nigga stand aside
We gon′ beat that house up, make niggas come outside
On the real, it′s been some weeks, how long y'all finna hide
All you south bitches really wanna fuck with us
So get the fuck up off the ′Gram like it's up with us
He had diss on ′slab, but pick your brother up
He own what? We finna tear that motherfucker up

He had his house up, we gon' sit on it
I just went to J′s grave and took a piss on it
And wait 'til cuz come home so we can get on
And if I was there when other blood died, I would've spit on it
Nigga, these all facts, this is not a diss
Can′t funk with cuz, he was speaking on me ′til the biz
If I don't wanna get goin′, I'll leave it up to Sid
And I′m gon' get you if she tell me that′s the last victim

That's the reason I was locked up the last Christmas
Was at the schoolhouse for Jannick tryna bag niggas
A couple niggas that I really loved turned to us
So I'm gon′ charge it to the game and bin that nigga blood
Fell off my dog, I had to get my shooter back
Could have invested in his biz but I ain′t doing that
I ain't doin′ that
Hey, nigga


You ain't never did a drill
Free Max, that′s a mad nigga, free milli'
Free Poopy from the clan nigga
I lure a nigga thirteen but he key toy
He sat there, but I′m still screaming free boy

I had a rogue basic bitch that ain't got nothin'
Make that left horn screen the street, I think I spy somethin′
If you beat me on them back streets, our mob huntin′
This nigga speakin' on my Pods but ain′t part of nothin', ay
Why would I funk with you niggas, y′all ain't slayed yet
This Moncler got me lookin′ like I bench press
I'm goin' at some shit, the only way I′m clout chasing
This nigga think I′m out of state, I'm at his house waiting

If you a killer, I′m goin' for the vibes
I was funkin′ with some killers, nigga stand aside
We gon' beat that house up, make niggas come outside
On the real, it′s been some weeks, how long y'all finna hide
All you south bitches really wanna fuck with us
Bitch get the fuck up off the 'Gram like it′s up with us
He hear that diss on the ′slab, but pick your brother up
He own what? We finna tear that motherfucker up

Ay, two, one, nigga

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