Active (Freestyle)

If we send out shots
Don't return it to sender
Remember
Non of your team real members
Got gang like avengers
No hulk smash jus hammers In centres
Knock a man senselss
Beep beep jus the sound of the sensers
Jus Know that the bros all restless
Out in the bando stacking like Tetris

Ain't tryna play no games with love
Cuz the streets jus tough
And the thots all rough
An the oops jus bluff
Ain't hit that trap in about 10 months
Cuz the bro ain't buff
And his team jus fake
They Jus his like snakes
So who the fuck do we rate
Out here tryna get some papes
No time to be finding bae

Cuz the loves jus fake
But the trap does pay
No time for a minimum wage
When I'm making cake no average way
Been in the bando bagging up yay
Been in the bando bagging up k
Been in the bando bagging all day

These fiens jus post one pic on the snap
Same man stay ghost on the map
Cah the fiens jus cap
Never hit that trap
Bros on a ride
Won't stop till he's back
Been in the ride
See the oops all lack
Now in the booth tryna make that stack
She go shake that nyash
She gonna make that clap
Now in the stu tryna write this track

Hop out the whip all active
Tap this
Babe wanna fuck with the trap shit
Jus know ima mash this
Grab this pack
Ima slap this
Out in the booth an
Bars get shelled on the rap shit
An my bro double backed it
Saw one opp
And he smacked it
No one's up
But the gangs still active

24 7 just to see this p
Man know that I'm putting in work
I ain't getting no sleep
Till the whole gang eat
And the man jus know that I stick to my word
Now this life's jus peak cuz the fiens wanna beef
And I ain't got time Got these fiens on my nerves
Too many packs to serve
Now the feds after me cah I crashed and swerved

Swear that bitch could of been 10 10
If it weren't for her friend
That stepped in leng
Get the barrel and watch it extend
Don't care bout the latest trend
Got p that I'm trying to spend
Got oops thst I'm tryna send
Got beef thst I'm tryna blend
I ain't tryna pretend
Pick up the kitchen and watch then assend

Pic up the mic like me take my turn
Bro squeeze that left the whole ting burnt
What they know bout lz's return
You boy never left he jus made that work
Council flats till the gang all earn
Blue fendis gonna make them gurn
Who's my boy non of your concern

Swing my arm in a figure of 8
Won't stop till the whole gang paid
Got Boys jus running up pace
If I back my blade
Then summit get shaved
I won't step in the club
Cah it's not my wave
I be selling pills in the rave
Jus doing my shift in the yard no grave
No AJ but it still gets played

Too many man tryna hold this heat
When I step in the street
Jus know that the bro go tap
"Tap tap tap"
Know that the bro don't lack
From bando flats
Jus to see some stacks
Now the boys chasing plaques
Tryna leave that trap
But I can't do that till I flip this pack