Active lyrics

[Intro]
(Ah, Issa Beam in this b*tch, I told you, n*gga)
Yeah
Hard head, real six
Hard head, real six
Danube Lane, big Bragg'
Mr. 556, big Bragg'
Ayy

[Verse]
Fish Fry Gang, we the ones get active (No cap)
I know a lot of n*ggas cappin', they said that they 'bout that sh*t, man, them n*ggas not active (No cap)
I went to school with the opps and I kept me a gun, they wasn't on sh*t, n*ggas not active (Yes sir)
f*ck with Nedo, get matched to a pastor
Glock twenty-one have 'em dance, no dancer (No dancer)
She tryna keep me, tryna hold me for ransom (No way)
Ain't no way, lil' b*tch, I ain't goin' for that (No way)
Danube Lane, b*tch n*gga, that's my sh*t
Don't speak on that side or we growin' at your neck (Come here)
Bro in that field, can't freeze, no glitch
I catch me an opp, then G in the mix
Call me one day, man, that sh*t don't miss
You ain't slide for your bro, n*gga, you ain't on sh*t (What the f*ck?)
You wifin' that b*tch, first night I done hit
If she ain't suckin' di*k, then the door she can hit (No cap)
Don't ask where I'm at, b*tch, I'm posted in the bricks
We be thuggin' all day, we ain't worried 'bout sh*t (Come on)
I slide with bro, promote, let's take somethin'
Ridin' 'round this b*tch with an ARP, don't run
Let's bang it out, b*tch, I'm tryna have fun (You dumb)
Back in with no bread, need to go fund
Can't say no opp posted with you, big slum (Slum)
Thirty-two shots in this b*tch, shot dump (Dump)
Disrespect the guys, that sh*t straight skunk
n*ggas be fake-ups, pullin' straight stunts
And for Fifty, we goin' on the high-speed
Faceshot Gang, we can't get no ID (No cap)
b*tch too fast, they can't get behind me
Mask up like we gettin' wrecked 'fore Halloween
Straight at your door, we knockin' like tricks or treats?
Spin on a opp block, I'm screamin' out, "Repeat"
b*tch tryna f*ck, I told her, "Just eat neat"
She got to noddin', you know she a neat freak (Neat freak)
All black, we finna creep down your street (Your street)
Don't try to run, b*tch, this ain't no track meet (Track)
12 on my phone, the police wan' track me (Track me)
5.56, big yop, you can catch this (Catch this)
Opp b*tch screamin', got no way, I'm bleedin'
n*ggas be rat as hell, goin' crazy for cheese (Cheese)
Got 'em thugs in the hood, man, they gotta come catch me
Eat a f*ck boy, ain't no way you can trick me (No cap)
[Outro]
Ayy, Fish Fry Gang
You know how the f*ck we comin', how the f*ck we rockin'
Big two, long live Nu, stop playin' like a motherf*ckin' fool