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Chrollo - Active (feat. Barretta) Lyrics



Chrollo - Active (feat. Barretta) Lyrics
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Real Badman
Bullet
Had to tell her forgiato on my whip
My shootas 10 and 17 like foogiano in dis bih
Had to tell lil shawty roll up fronto in dis bih
Yeah, we eatin', good, we eatin' steak, cilantro in the motherf*cker
Yeah, I got them shooters with me, them niggas is undercover
Yeah, I got the 40 with the dick, bitch, forget' the rubber
Slide up on your shawty, f*ck the DMs, bitch, I need cuff her
Yeah, we left that boy in the dirt, yeah, we left him in the gutter
Huh, yeah, he smoke da za straight out the pack now
Yeah, we run up on that nigga, pull up, blow his back down
Huh, he don't want the smoke, then he start to cap now
If you do that shit too much, you won't see your cap and gown
Yeah, ya gotta get the money, gotta get the racks
Yeah, we pull up on ya shawty yeah we blow her back up
Nigga talkin too much shit, huh, why ya flackin now
I don't like your shawty, she too nasty, I'm not jackin' her
Yeah, he spilled all the drink, yeah, it's time to pack it up
Yeah, my coat, yeah, it's mink, yeah, you like my jacket, huh
Where your tools at, bitch, huh, why ya lacking now
Ya, needa stay out the streets and stick to rappin ha
Thumbing through these racks tap ass is it factious
Always skippin' school, I never studied, still was passin it
Now I'm gettin' money, I can't f*ck up, got her back again
Fruga pees, was sellin' by the O, like we was traffickin
Yeah I know this bitch, she might be black, but she not African
Murda gang chedda only f*ckin with them savages
You go' band for band with racks, then I'm matchin him
He was in the class playin' tag, I was catchin him
Can't keep up, I'm way too fast, no, it's challengin
Bitch I can't stop, I gotta spaz way too talented
Shikamaru, no, life is a drag
You can follow me, but you got pain, out your own path
You got put in work, oh, that's gon' end up bein' your last
Touch some grass, god fulfill the package
Don't worry about, y'all should be in trash
That's what it's about, you just gotta get shit to action
Bitch
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English

Real Badman
Bullet
Had to tell her forgiato on my whip
My shootas 10 and 17 like foogiano in dis bih
Had to tell lil shawty roll up fronto in dis bih
Yeah, we eatin', good, we eatin' steak, cilantro in the motherf*cker
Yeah, I got them shooters with me, them niggas is undercover
Yeah, I got the 40 with the dick, bitch, forget' the rubber
Slide up on your shawty, f*ck the DMs, bitch, I need cuff her
Yeah, we left that boy in the dirt, yeah, we left him in the gutter
Huh, yeah, he smoke da za straight out the pack now
Yeah, we run up on that nigga, pull up, blow his back down
Huh, he don't want the smoke, then he start to cap now
If you do that shit too much, you won't see your cap and gown
Yeah, ya gotta get the money, gotta get the racks
Yeah, we pull up on ya shawty yeah we blow her back up
Nigga talkin too much shit, huh, why ya flackin now
I don't like your shawty, she too nasty, I'm not jackin' her
Yeah, he spilled all the drink, yeah, it's time to pack it up
Yeah, my coat, yeah, it's mink, yeah, you like my jacket, huh
Where your tools at, bitch, huh, why ya lacking now
Ya, needa stay out the streets and stick to rappin ha
Thumbing through these racks tap ass is it factious
Always skippin' school, I never studied, still was passin it
Now I'm gettin' money, I can't f*ck up, got her back again
Fruga pees, was sellin' by the O, like we was traffickin
Yeah I know this bitch, she might be black, but she not African
Murda gang chedda only f*ckin with them savages
You go' band for band with racks, then I'm matchin him
He was in the class playin' tag, I was catchin him
Can't keep up, I'm way too fast, no, it's challengin
Bitch I can't stop, I gotta spaz way too talented
Shikamaru, no, life is a drag
You can follow me, but you got pain, out your own path
You got put in work, oh, that's gon' end up bein' your last
Touch some grass, god fulfill the package
Don't worry about, y'all should be in trash
That's what it's about, you just gotta get shit to action
Bitch
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Writer: Barretta Autumari, Ryker Atkinson
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Performed By: Chrollo
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Barretta Autumari, Ryker Atkinson
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