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active - trapland pat lyrics

[chorus: trapland pat]
two*five, double 0, get active (duh*duh*duh)
twenty*five hundred for a body, that’s captive
they say i’m antisocial, got a beamer when i’m active (uh*uh, yeah)
they be rattin’ on that lit life [?] (hardbody, and i got my b*tch studded)
show me where that safe at
ask more than once, then we gon’ take that
back to the lamb’, yeah, you know that we gon’ race that (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
we ain’t layin’ low, and we ain’t duckin’ no static
thought it was a semi, when i shot, it went automatic
[verse 1: trapland pat]
fifty ain’t enough, messin’ with it, got fifty more
marchin’ with the band, now we play that with the drum store
uh, that’s a snare drum, that’s why we screamin’, “red run” (duh*duh*duh)
you ain’t hit the island, hit the scroll, and see no d*mn slugs (duh*duh*duh)
i hope you cop yo’ weight ’cause we don’t do no one fro one
we ran the racks up way before 2021 (yeah)
ran off on the plug, walkin’, he ain’t have a gun (duh*duh*duh)
he got my adrenaline to rushin’, bro’, we havin’ fun
hundred band player, this a hundred band lit (duh*duh*duh)
i ain’t even have to go and grind, i just up the bl!ck (duh*duh*duh)
two*man mission, me, and mizzle, yeah, we took the l!ck
ask me how i’m feelin’, and i say, “i feel extravagant”
stickin’ to the code, me and mizzle bustin’ [?] (yeah, yeah, yeah)
and i done took losses, lost track, i can’t do the math
ptsd when i got to thinkin’ ’bout my past (yeah)
if he try to live in fast forward, got to do the dash
my granny in the sky, oh, she got through the right path
realest, she a witnesses, she ain’t walkin’ with no d*mn step
and ain’t no common sense, she ain’t pullin’ up with no cash (duh*duh*duh)
and he got open cases, still gon’ zip up in that d*mn bag (yeah, yeah)
he in that monkey suit (yeah)
he wan’ beef, i tell him do what he got to do (do it, do what he got to do)
for everyone that he popped, bro’, i’m poppin’ too (duh*duh*duh)
they know if trapland rockin’, mizzle rockin’ too (rockin’ too, yeah)
yeah, the way a n*gga move, they think we g*ngb*ng (trapland)
car is zd up with the chain gang (z)
caught fifteen, weren’t even eighteen (yeah)
there for so long, he can’t picture what i see, yeah
steady tryin’ out ’cause she ain’t make the team, yeah
know that ain’t no potion, he ain’t messin’ with that lean, yeah
and we ain’t been asleep, so we ain’t even so no dreams, yeah (duh*duh*duh)
[?] everything ’round me that had cream, yeah
[chorus: trapland pat]
two*five, double 0, get active (duh*duh*duh)
twenty*five hundred for a body, that’s captive
they say i’m antisocial, got a beamer when i’m active (uh*uh, yeah)
they be rattin’ on that lit life, show me where them packs is
show me where that safe at
ask more than once, then we gon’ take that (duh*duh*duh)
back to the lamb’, yeah, you know that we gon’ race that (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
we ain’t layin’ low, and we ain’t duckin’ no static
thought it was a semi, when i shot, it went automatic

[verse 2: mozzy]
“frr, frr,” that’s the whole clip
role four blunts off the [?], that’s a whole zip
forty*yard dash when she see me ’cause she’s a ho, b*tch
she avoid the pimpin’ and poppin’, ’cause she’s a broke b*tch
road trip, i just hit a fifty off the last one
you ain’t got no zombies in your wood, then get passed on
and it gave me twelve for this [?], i pulled a fast one
and i put my lips on her coochie ’cause she’s a bad one
don’t tell n0body, if n*ggas play, then we gon’ know somebody
you ain’t big dog in these trenches if you ain’t help n0body
free the gang, they the reason we have h*lla bodies
you gon’ get indicted movin’ h*lla sloppy (shh)

- trapland pat lyrics

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