Activated lyrics

[Verse 1: Bravo the Bagchaser & Peso Peso]
Ayy, I'm countin' racks in the Benz
I'm tryna get rich, do you understand me?
You ain't never hit a lick, n*gga, stop cappin'
'Fore the rap chase a stack, couldn't stop stackin' (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Peso Peso]
Sold a hundred dance, Wayne gallery fashion
Clout chasin' got the n*gga killed for a caption
Ayy, where your blower at? n*ggas in the hood lackin'
I'm in the trap, got a five back from this rap sh*t

[Verse 3: R3 Da Chilliman]
Rose gold everything, b*tch, I'm fully bust
Black Glock, I'm on feet when I'm creepin' up
Penny-pinchin'-ass n*gga, go blow it back
Hop out empty clips, shoot the whole mag

[Verse 4: Bravo the Bagchaser & Peso Peso]
Hop out, get to work, b*tch, we stay busy
On my way to the show, bought a new glizzy
Dropped some molly in my drank, I'm finna act out
n*ggas say they gettin' money, but I can't tell
Got my doggy for a body, he got no bail
Shawty got some good pus*y, it got no smеll (Ayy)
[Verse 5: Peso Peso]
Just sent an opp the other way, n*gga, oh wеll
Two twenty-three, turn his brain into Rotel
Don't give a f*ck where I'm at, boy, my coat sells
I need cash, no Cash App, no Zelle
I put an opp on a plate and I clean it up
Just sold a lil' ten pack in a Beamer truck

[Verse 6: R3 Da Chilliman]
Broke n*ggas talkin' crazy, got me agitated
Two Percs, a deuce of Wock got me activated
Blew dubs inside of Saks and we'd touch the pape'
Sell pounds and kick doors, I be draggin' safes
Broad day shoot shots, he better get low
I just sold him fifty bugs, he need ten more
Can tell the time inside my watch 'cause it's rocks on it
That b*tch bad, pus*y fat, I'ma pour some Wock on it

[Verse 7: Bravo the Bagchaser, Peso Peso & R3 Da Chilliman]
f*cked around, started rappin', I'm a dog with this sh*t
Pocket full of rubbers, raw dog in a b*tch
Pull up, Maybach clean while I'm coppin' mid
Real might have the same Glocks, 'cept mine got a switch
Just like Mike, b*tch, we all sellin' pit
VVS diamonds, ain't no flaw in my wrist