Forever Active lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, sh*t, that's a Danny G beat

[Verse 1: StanWill and TrDee]
Brodie said his P.O. finna drop, but he still rolling up
Unky kidneys 'bout to fail, but he still pouring up
Balaclava's back-to-back, but they still know it's us
Six figures ain't enough, got a mill'o nut
Saying we ain't up? He must be a crack smoker
Chase the biggest hop, brodie can't get back sober
Giffy running OT, finna crack Kroger
Put my wood to her mouth like your b*tch a Black smoker
What you broke at Somerset, b*tch, I spent on DoorDash
Only thing I ever think about is more cash
Widebody Redeye when I floor pass
b*tch, I shop until I drop, I'm Mr. Drag More Bags
All gas, what the f*ck I need brakes for?
Whole team winning, what the f*ck I gotta hate for?
Run up dogsh*t, blow it all just to make morе
If I ain't got no money in my pocket, then I can't copе (Nah, for real though)

[Verse 2: TrDee]
Bad lil' baddie, made her ride me like a sleigh
Kinda feel like Steph how I'm balling in the Bay
Why they speaking on me? Just like Rudy, n*ggas gay
Got her on her knees, but no, your b*tch not finna pray
Pocket full of blues, I'm not Cripping or a gang member
Had to put that b*tch in a blender, yeah, I did spin her
She gon' turn into a pornstar when that pill in her
StanWill x TrDee, we some real sh*tters
I'm a sh*t talker
Have my n*gga pull up with them clips like a good barber
And he something like Taco Bell, he a sh*t starter
Finna get the neck from a MILF that look like Ms. Parker and I won't hawk her
No caparoni, I'ma pass her like a damn assist
Only thing I need is Ben Frank', I don't need a b*tch
I was young telling people I could make they money flip
If it's up, then we gon' send 'em in the air just like a blimp
[Verse 3: StanWill]
Goated with the sh*t, they should throw me on a farm
They say time is money, need a Rollie on my arm
Pull up AMG, I bet she blow me in the car
Still shining for them times they tried to throw me in the dark
Huh, this sh*t everlasting, we forever active
Long as they print money, you know I'm forever stacking
Engine roaring like a dinosaur, this sh*t'll get Jurassic
Got more money then a book fair, this sh*t'll get scholastic

[Verse 4: TrDee]
I'm a sh*ttyBoy, that mean that I'm forever sh*tting
Scope'll turn him into Dame, shooting from a distance
Sick, I heard your money short, something like a snippet
Got a lot of bars like I'm looking for the golden ticket
Looking for a fire BIN through my database
White Runtz got me feeling like I'm outer space
Sick they still sleeping on us like a pillowcase
I knock that out the park and you ain't get the second base

[Outro: TrDee]
b*tch, huh, sh*ttyBoy sh*t
What up, Danny?