Go Get Active

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Leaf, Leaf

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Real savage, we been doin' this, you niggas late (you niggas late)

We the ones who get up close and shit, ain't no room for mistakes (ain't no room for mistakes)

Since a shorty, we had .40s, fuck them .9s and .38s

I know well, I'm goin' to Hell, I ain't gon' see no pearly gates

He a rapper, but he active, that's how he got his respect (that's how he got his respect)

Whenever the opps is dead, I'm still the one that come collect (I'm still the one that come collect)

Ask the guys, I swear to God, I never had to drop a chеck (I never had to drop a chеck)

We put switches on ten millis, thеy think that the Glock a TEC

I flipped through cutty block, them niggas ain't outside, I ain't surprised (I ain't surprised)

I'ma let lil' bro 'nem run down on whoever ain't the guys (whoever ain't the guys)

It's a lot of rappers hot and shit, I just can't take the lies

You ain't never get up close and dropped 'em like you makin' fries (makin' fries)

We was jumpin' out before the car had stopped, we gotta be fast (we gotta be fast)

I tried to tell the opps, they get caught out here lackin', that's your ass (that's your ass)

He had to be special for big bro, jump out without his mask (without his mask)

I'm with Lil' Buckets, he tryna camp out in a nigga grass

I'm on the run like Forrest Gump, gotta keep switchin' my cribs (switchin' my cribs)

Nigga told and tried to come back around, he forgot what he did (forgot what he did)

Davie had showed me the ropes, at first was flippin' through a lid

Nigga got shot on Chevelle, was way before I shot a vid ('fore I shot a vid)

How the fuck you let a nigga take your sneakers off your feet? (Fuck your feet)

Your lil' bitch ass gotta get back for that 'fore you can talk to Leaf (talk to Leaf)

I'm the one that make it hard for y'all niggas to walk the street

I was in y'all situation, I would've turned off the beat

Like fuck this rappin' shit, I'm proud of you, I jump out clappin' shit (I jump out clappin' shit)

We could be anywhere, lil' bro gon' bang, he think he Shaq and shit (he think he Shaq and shit)

We in all black and shit like fuck rappin', we start rampin' shit (we start rampin' shit)

I don't take shit from no nigga, I just hate that campin' shit

Let's go get active, when we in this shit, I pass lil' bro a ratchet

He gon' get a basket, we the reason they sellin' out caskets (they sellin' out caskets)

This a 'Cat, they get behind this Yak, you just better not crash it

Ramadan, I'm chillin', but it's a drop, I'm finishin' fastin', uh (fastin')