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activist - gucci mane lyrics

[bridge]
drank, drank, drank, drank
lean, lean, lean
oil, oil, oil, oil
mud, mud, mud, mud

[verse 1: gucci mane]
had my first drank on my birthday
was a whole pint
gucci mane you must be thirsty
cuz’ you can sho’ drank
n-ggas say the wop broke
must be an illusion
gucci got the narc work
mess with the conclusion
gucci got the good wood
wanna walk the d-mn plank?
f-ck around with peewee
and d-mn that boy can sho’ drank
her p-ssy sweet
her p-ssy kiwi
i poured it on her hole
i told her ride me like it’s pe
and suck it until she can’t
got her smoking on that good weed
lean on a swisher sweet
i’d rather have a c.n.o.t.e than a swizz beat
$50,000 for a c.n.o.t.e beat
he looked out for me
shout out to my mexican
cuz he looked out for me

[hook]
actavis, you are love (im on that purple drank)
actavis, you are love (huh, what, what)
actavis, you are love (pour up, turn up)

[bridge]
drank, drank, drank, drank
lean, lean, lean
oil, oil, oil, oil
mud, mud, mud, mud

[verse 2: gucci mane]
gucci mane stay leaning holmes
holmes what you leanin’ on?
double cup my styrofoam
my friends say i treat them wrong
wrong, cuz’ i ain’t drinking with them
strong, i’m not chiefin’ with them
long, me and waka pimpin’
scooter and we really pimpin’
michael jordan, scotty pippen
we done f-cked a lot of women
we done robbed a lot of bentlys
we done partied several citys
all my n-ggas drinking pts
we a fool with lean
all my n-ggas drink actavis
with no qualitest
gone off promethazine
every drug from a to z
i’m in the club with three pts
i’m jfk
i’m mlk
my top drop back
my b-tches g-y
all blue rollie
ocean face
on ocean drive
two ocean sprays
and im so high
i fly away

[hook]
actavis, you are love (im on that purple drank)
actavis, you are love (huh, what, what)
actavis, you are love (pour up, turn up)

[bridge]
drank, drank, drank, drank
lean, lean, lean
oil, oil, oil, oil
mud, mud, mud, mud

[verse 3: peewee longway]
crusing round on forgiatos
sippin’ mud can’t feel my face
duck me, f-ck me good
i gave her c.n.o.t.e
“b-tch get out my face”
in a straight a
keep me staight aye
charger on a highway race
and rockin’ loafers with no laces
think im neo from the matrix
turbulence got me going crazy
throwing coca-cola on this lady
i’m sorry baby, i’m high baby
just poured a pint in apple cranberry
wasting sh-t on my burberry
molly got me feeling hurl ill
10 karats in my girl ear
real diamonds like h-ll yeah
expensive linen, rockin’ cashmere
still sippin’ i got it bad baby
i’m on this sh-t like a crack addict
jaguar i had to matt black it
our city
back cam
bad b-tches don’t wear panties
easy access grammy, grammy, i’m scandalous

[hook]
actavis, you are love (im on that purple drank)
actavis, you are love (huh, what, what)
actavis, you are love (pour up, turn up)

[bridge]
drank, drank, drank, drank
lean, lean, lean
oil, oil, oil, oil
mud, mud, mud, mud

- gucci mane lyrics

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