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unotheactivist - every since - unotheactivist lyrics
[intro]
plugs
[verse 1: unotheactivist]
say you gettin’ money and guap (ayy, ayy)
she tell me that she love me (she don’t love me, ayy)
you know all my b-tches love me (don’t you know, ayy)
and all my n-gg-s on that f-ck sh-t (on that f-ck sh-t, ayy)
fauni got the glock (fauni got a glock, ayy, ayy)
carti got the glock (carti got a glock)
i can’t even cool it on my block (ayy, ayy)
f-ck 12 and f-ck all of the opps
help me lord, i need help, i can’t even help myself
i know she don’t want me, that b-tch only want my wealth (only want my wealth)
all this gucci, all this louis, all this dolce on my belt
i’m the golden ticket, b-tch i feel like johnny depp
now this b-tch on her knees
she on molly water, leanin’ (leanin’)
she don’t speak no english, only thai and portuguese (for real)
in the trap house doin’ numbers, bando feel like j-panese (ayy)
n-gg- challenge me, i’ma spray just like febreze
i done spent too much at gucci, i done spent too much at fendi (fendi)
i just thank the lord that the plug was f-ckin’ with me
i’m a real atlanta n-gg- posted up and eatin’ bullets (yeah)
realin’ like the plug, let the pints go for the 50 (yeah, ayy, ayy)
[chorus: playboi carti]
ever since you left my side (29)
i keep my nine on my side, yeah yeah yeah (splur)
it’s some n-gg-s out here that wanna see me dead (yeah yeah yeah, ayy)
b-tch i’m pourin’ for you (yeah)
i’m the bakers man (ayy)
b-tch i’m movin’ pies (ayy)
say he movin’ weight (nah)
boy he tellin’ lies (yeah)
why should i lie about this money? (why should i lie about this money?)
why should i lie about this money? (cash, cash, yeah)
[verse 2: thouxanbanfauni]
i’m well connected if you need a snow deal (if you need a snow deal)
you could be a street n-gg- or you can be some roadk!ll (you can be a dead man)
thouxanband capsules, boy you know we about them big deals
and i need a million just for a decent meal
my main b-tch keep on lurkin’, and my side b-tch hardly workin’ (she hardly workin’)
like an ulcer it’s gonna surface, i ain’t sh-t but i got a purpose (but i got a purpose)
if trill mean that you too broke then i been trill but i never wore no been trill (never wore no been trill)
like blue, like red, like white pills and i’m sellin’ gas call me hank hill (call me hank hill)
that’s propane and a gold chain (gold chain)
chrome’s on the rim when i road rage and i keep about twelve in a birdcage
f-ck the trill wave, i rep the real wave (real wave)
i know too many want to get paid, if you talk too much, get your trap raid (trap raid)
all these p-ssy -ss n-gg-s don’t say and i’m a little old b-tch but sh-t, just don’t hate (sh-t, just don’t hate)
[chorus: playboi carti]
ever since you left my side (29)
i keep my nine on my side, yeah yeah yeah (splur)
it’s some n-gg-s out here that wanna see me dead (yeah yeah yeah, ayy)
b-tch i’m pourin’ for you (yeah)
i’m the bakers man (ayy)
b-tch i’m movin’ pies (ayy)
say he movin’ weight (nah)
boy he tellin’ lies (yeah)
why should i lie about this money? (why should i lie about this money?)
why should i lie about this money? (cash, cash, yeah)
[verse 3: playboi carti]
she say carti, she love me (carti, i love you)
designer, i love it (designer, i love you)
a.p.c. jeans, yeah they stay stuntin’
she crushin’ (uh, foreign)
coolin’ with the plugs, i’m in the mink, i got a snug (ayy)
ho don’t wanna hug, i just want some f-ckin’ guns (f-ckin’ guns)
hold up, for real, diamonds wet, they drip for real (they drip for real)
i’m the sub like i’m ill, in high school i flipped them pills
collectin’ in the field
on a hundred fishy b-tches swag jmoney
big boy bluntin’ (yeah)
trap house stay trappin’
motor crossed on him, can’t kick it with no lamey
gettin’ top while i’m in the coupe
switchin’ lanes b-tch, skrrt, slight work, young n-gg-
yeah i been bankin’
yeah, want the [?] i don’t the sh-t
2900, yeah you know we with the sh-ts (what?)
flippin’ bricks, got another brick (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: playboi carti]
ever since you left my side (29)
i keep my nine on my side, yeah yeah yeah (splur)
it’s some n-gg-s out here that wanna see me dead (yeah yeah yeah, ayy)
b-tch i’m pourin’ for you (yeah)
i’m the bakers man (ayy)
b-tch i’m movin’ pies (ayy)
say he movin’ weight (nah)
boy he tellin’ lies (yeah)
why should i lie about this money? (why should i lie about this money?)
why should i lie about this money? (cash, cash, yeah)
[outro]
plugs
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