Activate, activate, activate
Activate, activate, activate
You know I'm about to activate
Activate, activate, activate
Activate, activate, activate
Whoa Kenny!
Activation, activation
Maturation, Process rap game too saturated
Grab your lady, m**********n on her face
A acne patient acting patient, so complacent
Comfortable, a basic bowl of shit
Hold my own, I own my shit
Go shaloma unpredictable
And roll with the clique of fold of big clips
Ya’ll know I feel activated when I came in this b***h
Claiming the 6, I dont care about being famous and shit
I was a bad little never had, b***h get the bag
Give it back to my fam, I am who I am
Had a dream of eating lamb in the lamb'
And the label come off fam with the ram
Like Martin, Gina, Cole, Tommy, and Pam
Start scheming boy, you die where you stand
Look, okay
This the type of shit that have niggas in beef
Dat slick talk followed by some stick talk then sleep
Pissed off, I done took my fifth loss this week
Big dog, I can scratch that shit off like fleas
I got alotta shit to say, but I’ma keep my list short
I know a lot of your favorites not gonna **** with this part
When I'm done, please know that I was trying to diss y'all
Cuz' if this is a competition, then I'm setting this bar
In my city, who's with me?
I'm in my own lane Jack
I’m from East Atlanta like Gucci and Travis Porter
But my story is similar to the hare and the tortoise
Pen so sharp told stories you thought I forged it
Back in the fourth grade, never read Curious George
My nigga Corey kept a little 40 inside his northface
Left a nigga with no face and beat the court case
Coming home from ball practice,
Took the street the short way
We from the East, but never gave niggas a reason to try
You think it’s soft, nigga, niggas eat the Sorbet
Or eating your face, squeeze the heat,
Then leaving your place
I've been telling you life’s a beach,
But it's a case in your b***h
I've been yelling and throwing fits
I'm tired of screaming all day
I’ve been fighting these ****ing demons all day
Man, this shit ain't never been easy
I just need a breather
Can your boy blow, let me squeeze it
A little steam, I ain't hating, I'm just heated
B*****s know what I mean,
But niggas don't know what I been through
So, if I offend you, then
Uhh uhh uhh uhh
I heard niggas looking for a problem
But we don't even move till' the rent due
My niggas hands itching finna rob something
Better pray to god that he don't get you
Better pray to god that he don't get you
Better pray to god that he don't get you
Better pray to god that he don't get you (Our Father)
Better pray to God
Look, Ok, **** what a b***h sa
My mama think I made it
Lift my head to sky, I cry and begin prayer
Thanks to the maker, got me out of an awful place
My nigga gone for 17 years like a cicada
More than a motivator for me to get off my a**s
And kick ass like I'm Danny Mainus
Put the pen pad to the paper
Big mad with a painting brush
Dimwit, pimp shit syndicate with the pen grip
Ripping shit , intimate, infinite rhyme kicking
Let's begin
Let's just say whoever better than
I'm ready now, I was ready then
I was headed down the aisle
Rap game in a wedding gown
She gave me the ring
I said, "Yes" and vowed for forever now
On the honeymoon, getting naked now
On a money pile, doing doggystyle
I'm a father now, you are my child
Or you aren't my child
I'm on Maury now, and I'm talking loud
The results are found, you did not pull out
It's your killer's b***h like a doggy poun
We divorcing now,
I want the ring, cars, clothes, all the houses
You broke my heart, re-organizing
Really trying to be mature about it
But I got a killer like a ****ing deale
I shoulda killed a rapper cuz I could done
B***h, this a gun and a bulle
I heard niggas looking for a problem
But we don't even move till' the rent due
My niggas hands itching finna rob something
Better pray to god that he don't get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.29]Activate, activate, activate
[00:02.52]Activate, activate, activate
[00:05.04]You know I'm about to activate
[00:06.82]Activate, activate, activate
[00:09.48]Activate, activate, activate
[00:12.13]Whoa Kenny!
[00:14.21]Activation, activation
[00:15.38]Maturation, Process rap game too saturated
[00:17.67]Grab your lady, m**********n on her face
[00:19.63]A acne patient acting patient, so complacent
[00:21.72]Comfortable, a basic bowl of shit
[00:23.05]Hold my own, I own my shit
[00:24.39]Go shaloma unpredictable
[00:25.98]And roll with the clique of fold of big clips
[00:27.91]Ya’ll know I feel activated when I came in this b***h
[00:29.63]Claiming the 6, I dont care about being famous and shit
[00:31.35]I was a bad little never had, b***h get the bag
[00:33.10]Give it back to my fam, I am who I am
[00:36.44]Had a dream of eating lamb in the lamb'
[00:38.35]And the label come off fam with the ram
[00:40.20]Like Martin, Gina, Cole, Tommy, and Pam
[00:42.01]Start scheming boy, you die where you stand
[00:43.73]
[00:55.29]Look, okay
[00:56.53]This the type of shit that have niggas in beef
[00:59.21]Dat slick talk followed by some stick talk then sleep
[01:02.21]Pissed off, I done took my fifth loss this week
[01:05.31]Big dog, I can scratch that shit off like fleas
[01:08.56]I got alotta shit to say, but I’ma keep my list short
[01:11.68]I know a lot of your favorites not gonna **** with this part
[01:14.77]When I'm done, please know that I was trying to diss y'all
[01:17.81]Cuz' if this is a competition, then I'm setting this bar
[01:20.93]In my city, who's with me?
[01:22.68]I'm in my own lane Jack
[01:27.53]I’m from East Atlanta like Gucci and Travis Porter
[01:30.42]But my story is similar to the hare and the tortoise
[01:33.56]Pen so sharp told stories you thought I forged it
[01:36.77]Back in the fourth grade, never read Curious George
[01:39.68]My nigga Corey kept a little 40 inside his northface
[01:42.89]Left a nigga with no face and beat the court case
[01:45.69]Coming home from ball practice,
[01:47.56]Took the street the short way
[01:48.59]We from the East, but never gave niggas a reason to try
[01:51.64]You think it’s soft, nigga, niggas eat the Sorbet
[01:54.69]Or eating your face, squeeze the heat,
[01:56.97]Then leaving your place
[01:57.93]I've been telling you life’s a beach,
[01:59.76]But it's a case in your b***h
[02:01.01]I've been yelling and throwing fits
[02:02.67]I'm tired of screaming all day
[02:04.09]I’ve been fighting these ****ing demons all day
[02:06.20]Man, this shit ain't never been easy
[02:07.91]I just need a breather
[02:09.86]Can your boy blow, let me squeeze it
[02:12.22]A little steam, I ain't hating, I'm just heated
[02:15.29]B*****s know what I mean,
[02:16.60]But niggas don't know what I been through
[02:18.42]So, if I offend you, then
[02:20.50]Uhh uhh uhh uhh
[02:23.02]I heard niggas looking for a problem
[02:26.33]But we don't even move till' the rent due
[02:29.76]My niggas hands itching finna rob something
[02:32.97]Better pray to god that he don't get you
[02:35.96]Better pray to god that he don't get you
[02:39.11]Better pray to god that he don't get you
[02:42.08]Better pray to god that he don't get you (Our Father)
[02:45.74]Better pray to God
[02:47.12]Look, Ok, **** what a b***h sa
[02:49.08]My mama think I made it
[02:50.77]Lift my head to sky, I cry and begin prayer
[02:54.06]Thanks to the maker, got me out of an awful place
[02:57.01]My nigga gone for 17 years like a cicada
[03:00.25]More than a motivator for me to get off my a**s
[03:03.26]And kick ass like I'm Danny Mainus
[03:05.29]Put the pen pad to the paper
[03:07.09]Big mad with a painting brush
[03:11.73]Dimwit, pimp shit syndicate with the pen grip
[03:15.00]Ripping shit , intimate, infinite rhyme kicking
[03:17.56]Let's begin
[03:20.34]Let's just say whoever better than
[03:22.00]I'm ready now, I was ready then
[03:23.38]I was headed down the aisle
[03:24.88]Rap game in a wedding gown
[03:25.90]She gave me the ring
[03:26.68]I said, "Yes" and vowed for forever now
[03:28.01]On the honeymoon, getting naked now
[03:29.51]On a money pile, doing doggystyle
[03:31.15]I'm a father now, you are my child
[03:32.75]Or you aren't my child
[03:33.57]I'm on Maury now, and I'm talking loud
[03:35.01]The results are found, you did not pull out
[03:36.62]It's your killer's b***h like a doggy poun
[03:38.20]We divorcing now,
[03:38.89]I want the ring, cars, clothes, all the houses
[03:40.53]You broke my heart, re-organizing
[03:41.88]Really trying to be mature about it
[03:43.50]But I got a killer like a ****ing deale
[03:46.97]I shoulda killed a rapper cuz I could done
[03:48.74]B***h, this a gun and a bulle
[03:49.98]I heard niggas looking for a problem
[03:53.52]But we don't even move till' the rent due
[03:56.64]My niggas hands itching finna rob something
[03:59.72]Better pray to god that he don't get you
[04:02.96]Better pray to God that he don't get you
[04:05.92]Better pray to God that he don't get you
[04:09.09]Better pray to God that he don't get you
[04:12.85]
Activate, activate, activate
Activate, activate, activate
You know I'm about to activate
Activate, activate, activate
Activate, activate, activate
Whoa Kenny!
Activation, activation
Maturation, Process rap game too saturated
Grab your lady, m**********n on her face
A acne patient acting patient, so complacent
Comfortable, a basic bowl of shit
Hold my own, I own my shit
Go shaloma unpredictable
And roll with the clique of fold of big clips
Ya’ll know I feel activated when I came in this b***h
Claiming the 6, I dont care about being famous and shit
I was a bad little never had, b***h get the bag
Give it back to my fam, I am who I am
Had a dream of eating lamb in the lamb'
And the label come off fam with the ram
Like Martin, Gina, Cole, Tommy, and Pam
Start scheming boy, you die where you stand
Look, okay
This the type of shit that have niggas in beef
Dat slick talk followed by some stick talk then sleep
Pissed off, I done took my fifth loss this week
Big dog, I can scratch that shit off like fleas
I got alotta shit to say, but I’ma keep my list short
I know a lot of your favorites not gonna **** with this part
When I'm done, please know that I was trying to diss y'all
Cuz' if this is a competition, then I'm setting this bar
In my city, who's with me?
I'm in my own lane Jack
I’m from East Atlanta like Gucci and Travis Porter
But my story is similar to the hare and the tortoise
Pen so sharp told stories you thought I forged it
Back in the fourth grade, never read Curious George
My nigga Corey kept a little 40 inside his northface
Left a nigga with no face and beat the court case
Coming home from ball practice,
Took the street the short way
We from the East, but never gave niggas a reason to try
You think it’s soft, nigga, niggas eat the Sorbet
Or eating your face, squeeze the heat,
Then leaving your place
I've been telling you life’s a beach,
But it's a case in your b***h
I've been yelling and throwing fits
I'm tired of screaming all day
I’ve been fighting these ****ing demons all day
Man, this shit ain't never been easy
I just need a breather
Can your boy blow, let me squeeze it
A little steam, I ain't hating, I'm just heated
B*****s know what I mean,
But niggas don't know what I been through
So, if I offend you, then
Uhh uhh uhh uhh
I heard niggas looking for a problem
But we don't even move till' the rent due
My niggas hands itching finna rob something
Better pray to god that he don't get you
Better pray to god that he don't get you
Better pray to god that he don't get you
Better pray to god that he don't get you (Our Father)
Better pray to God
Look, Ok, **** what a b***h sa
My mama think I made it
Lift my head to sky, I cry and begin prayer
Thanks to the maker, got me out of an awful place
My nigga gone for 17 years like a cicada
More than a motivator for me to get off my a**s
And kick ass like I'm Danny Mainus
Put the pen pad to the paper
Big mad with a painting brush
Dimwit, pimp shit syndicate with the pen grip
Ripping shit , intimate, infinite rhyme kicking
Let's begin
Let's just say whoever better than
I'm ready now, I was ready then
I was headed down the aisle
Rap game in a wedding gown
She gave me the ring
I said, "Yes" and vowed for forever now
On the honeymoon, getting naked now
On a money pile, doing doggystyle
I'm a father now, you are my child
Or you aren't my child
I'm on Maury now, and I'm talking loud
The results are found, you did not pull out
It's your killer's b***h like a doggy poun
We divorcing now,
I want the ring, cars, clothes, all the houses
You broke my heart, re-organizing
Really trying to be mature about it
But I got a killer like a ****ing deale
I shoulda killed a rapper cuz I could done
B***h, this a gun and a bulle
I heard niggas looking for a problem
But we don't even move till' the rent due
My niggas hands itching finna rob something
Better pray to god that he don't get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.29]Activate, activate, activate
[00:02.52]Activate, activate, activate
[00:05.04]You know I'm about to activate
[00:06.82]Activate, activate, activate
[00:09.48]Activate, activate, activate
[00:12.13]Whoa Kenny!
[00:14.21]Activation, activation
[00:15.38]Maturation, Process rap game too saturated
[00:17.67]Grab your lady, m**********n on her face
[00:19.63]A acne patient acting patient, so complacent
[00:21.72]Comfortable, a basic bowl of shit
[00:23.05]Hold my own, I own my shit
[00:24.39]Go shaloma unpredictable
[00:25.98]And roll with the clique of fold of big clips
[00:27.91]Ya’ll know I feel activated when I came in this b***h
[00:29.63]Claiming the 6, I dont care about being famous and shit
[00:31.35]I was a bad little never had, b***h get the bag
[00:33.10]Give it back to my fam, I am who I am
[00:36.44]Had a dream of eating lamb in the lamb'
[00:38.35]And the label come off fam with the ram
[00:40.20]Like Martin, Gina, Cole, Tommy, and Pam
[00:42.01]Start scheming boy, you die where you stand
[00:43.73]
[00:55.29]Look, okay
[00:56.53]This the type of shit that have niggas in beef
[00:59.21]Dat slick talk followed by some stick talk then sleep
[01:02.21]Pissed off, I done took my fifth loss this week
[01:05.31]Big dog, I can scratch that shit off like fleas
[01:08.56]I got alotta shit to say, but I’ma keep my list short
[01:11.68]I know a lot of your favorites not gonna **** with this part
[01:14.77]When I'm done, please know that I was trying to diss y'all
[01:17.81]Cuz' if this is a competition, then I'm setting this bar
[01:20.93]In my city, who's with me?
[01:22.68]I'm in my own lane Jack
[01:27.53]I’m from East Atlanta like Gucci and Travis Porter
[01:30.42]But my story is similar to the hare and the tortoise
[01:33.56]Pen so sharp told stories you thought I forged it
[01:36.77]Back in the fourth grade, never read Curious George
[01:39.68]My nigga Corey kept a little 40 inside his northface
[01:42.89]Left a nigga with no face and beat the court case
[01:45.69]Coming home from ball practice,
[01:47.56]Took the street the short way
[01:48.59]We from the East, but never gave niggas a reason to try
[01:51.64]You think it’s soft, nigga, niggas eat the Sorbet
[01:54.69]Or eating your face, squeeze the heat,
[01:56.97]Then leaving your place
[01:57.93]I've been telling you life’s a beach,
[01:59.76]But it's a case in your b***h
[02:01.01]I've been yelling and throwing fits
[02:02.67]I'm tired of screaming all day
[02:04.09]I’ve been fighting these ****ing demons all day
[02:06.20]Man, this shit ain't never been easy
[02:07.91]I just need a breather
[02:09.86]Can your boy blow, let me squeeze it
[02:12.22]A little steam, I ain't hating, I'm just heated
[02:15.29]B*****s know what I mean,
[02:16.60]But niggas don't know what I been through
[02:18.42]So, if I offend you, then
[02:20.50]Uhh uhh uhh uhh
[02:23.02]I heard niggas looking for a problem
[02:26.33]But we don't even move till' the rent due
[02:29.76]My niggas hands itching finna rob something
[02:32.97]Better pray to god that he don't get you
[02:35.96]Better pray to god that he don't get you
[02:39.11]Better pray to god that he don't get you
[02:42.08]Better pray to god that he don't get you (Our Father)
[02:45.74]Better pray to God
[02:47.12]Look, Ok, **** what a b***h sa
[02:49.08]My mama think I made it
[02:50.77]Lift my head to sky, I cry and begin prayer
[02:54.06]Thanks to the maker, got me out of an awful place
[02:57.01]My nigga gone for 17 years like a cicada
[03:00.25]More than a motivator for me to get off my a**s
[03:03.26]And kick ass like I'm Danny Mainus
[03:05.29]Put the pen pad to the paper
[03:07.09]Big mad with a painting brush
[03:11.73]Dimwit, pimp shit syndicate with the pen grip
[03:15.00]Ripping shit , intimate, infinite rhyme kicking
[03:17.56]Let's begin
[03:20.34]Let's just say whoever better than
[03:22.00]I'm ready now, I was ready then
[03:23.38]I was headed down the aisle
[03:24.88]Rap game in a wedding gown
[03:25.90]She gave me the ring
[03:26.68]I said, "Yes" and vowed for forever now
[03:28.01]On the honeymoon, getting naked now
[03:29.51]On a money pile, doing doggystyle
[03:31.15]I'm a father now, you are my child
[03:32.75]Or you aren't my child
[03:33.57]I'm on Maury now, and I'm talking loud
[03:35.01]The results are found, you did not pull out
[03:36.62]It's your killer's b***h like a doggy poun
[03:38.20]We divorcing now,
[03:38.89]I want the ring, cars, clothes, all the houses
[03:40.53]You broke my heart, re-organizing
[03:41.88]Really trying to be mature about it
[03:43.50]But I got a killer like a ****ing deale
[03:46.97]I shoulda killed a rapper cuz I could done
[03:48.74]B***h, this a gun and a bulle
[03:49.98]I heard niggas looking for a problem
[03:53.52]But we don't even move till' the rent due
[03:56.64]My niggas hands itching finna rob something
[03:59.72]Better pray to god that he don't get you
[04:02.96]Better pray to God that he don't get you
[04:05.92]Better pray to God that he don't get you
[04:09.09]Better pray to God that he don't get you
[04:12.85]