ACTIVE lyrics

[Intro: C Blu]
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Rydondy, we're makin' it out the hood with this one)
ReyWay, you know what the f*ck goin' on
Gotti with me, Nunnie with me, KG with me (Yo, Shani, let me hear that sh*t)
C Blu

[Verse 1: C Blu]
I'm with the Troops, we tryna make it active
Catch a Structure n*gga, we might pack him (Grrah)
Why Kha on our di*k? I heard that n*ggas clapped him, whacked him, should've left him in the past tense
Keep on dissin', this sh*t gon' get tragic
Brand-new G and it came with attachments (Frrah)
Push a button, watch these bullets scatter (Frrah, frrah, frrah)
And we know the day you n*ggas ratted
But he lit, so the Jets have to jack it

[Verse 2: Kay Glizz]
Frrah, frrah, boom, n*gga
They know how we comin', n*gga, Troopers, look
n*ggas know how we get on that avenue (Got one)
Jack that other-side sh*t, we gon' clap at you (Grrah-grrah)
Everywhere we at, you know we pack a few (Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah)
You push up, we show you what that gat'll do (Grrah-grrah, boom)
I'm with Eewee, but they know I'm 8-Trey (f*ck?)
With the Rippies, we posted on ReyWay (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Nunnie got it, so I know that gang safe (Grrah-grrah, boom)
If you take it then he gon' get cray-cray (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Troopers always sturdy when we on that block (On bro)
Dubai in the air, we not stoppin' for cops (On bro)
Hopin' I don't mack, I be movin' hot (Grrah-grrah)
Not to mention, I got thirty in the knocks (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Suvy with me too, push up, you get popped
We bangin' on anything smokin' on Dot (Dot, n*gga)
Claimin' we on go, this sh*t never stop
GDK, we don't jack no Lots to Flocks (n*gga)
I be in the V's with the n*ggas who flock sh*t (Grrah)
How the f*ck you think I get to pop sh*t? (Grrah-grrah)
And I got some vics too (Grrah-grrah), I been flockin' (Grrah-grrah)
They do not get active, so they need to stop it (Grrah-grrah, boom)
RG with me totin' on that rocket
Shots for whoever gettin' outta pocket
We really got M, n*gga, so stop watchin'
Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
[Verse 3: Nunnie Da III]
Cuzzy told me that it's time to get active
So we 'bout to light up they strip (Glah-glah)
PFA n*ggas do nothin' but actin' (Glah-glah)
When we saw them, they ran from the 5th (Glah-glah, boom)
Nas got shot, where the f*ck was his ratchet? (f*ck?)
He not crazy, that sh*t be a myth (Glah-glah, boom)
We throwin' shots if he jackin' he Stackin' (n*gga)
It's not Mali, don't pass me the spliff
Yo, C Blu, I'm tryna throw
If he jackin' he Structure, then he gotta go (Glah-glah)
Yo, KG, look, I spot me a Folks (Glah-glah, glah-glah)
Milly with me tryna send 'em up to Lo (Glah-glah, boom)
Bangin' every shot if he yellin' out "Choo"
Tilden target practice, they already know (Like, grrah)
I'm with DOA smokin' on Rilla
None of them n*ggas is killers
I'm in Linden with scammers and dealers
Try to push up, you gon' deal with the drillers (n*gga)

[Verse 4: Gotti Blu & C Blu]
I'm outside every day with my gun
I dare a pus*y n*gga try and front
I don't care if you my mans, do not reach for your gun
I'm with some Troopers who ball like the Suns (Suns, n*gga)
They say they on court, but they see us and run
I'm with some Flockas who do this for fun (On bro)
We get-back gang, b*tch, we do what we want
RPTK, yeah, they all know what's up
They is not good, they is not one of us
A life like mine, I put my trust in my gun
I can't lack for a b*tch, I am not one of them
I got PTSD, I be quick to go dumb (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 5: C Blu]
Posted on the 80 totin' a .380, like, I dare a pus*y n*gga try to front
Throwin' shots at the V, won't stop until it's done
Put a bag on his head, the bros gon' get it done (Grrah, grrah)
Certified driller, rappin' just for fun
Do bad on a hit, was never one of them
Why they mention my name like I am not the one?
Bendin' through blocks and makin' n*ggas run
Beatin' on n*ggas thinkin' that they tough
Sha Gz know what's up, yeah, he was one of them
Put the cam to his face and follow with a punch

[Outro: C Blu]
Grrah