Nizzy J - We Active lyrics

[Verse 1: Ro Rockwell] Money talks so we don"t know how to whisper All my metaphors is worth a thousand pictures I need ten a show to purchase my addictions Motherf**er i date centerfolds Ain't nervous round these b**hes Ro so cool calm With that smooth charm Ain't too much that i do wrong 2 brunettes and 2 blondes Thats 4 for 1 with my group-on mane Oh what a wonderful site Bottles thats bathin in buckets of ice All of my haters should cover they eyes If you watch my paper might f** up ya night Outlandish I do whatever i plan b**h To make sure they got it I simplify knowledge Triple my dollars cuz they understand it Woke up this morning and said to myself i ain't stressin bout sh** I always do better when tension is thick I drain the game winner and bang on my chest [Chorus: Ro Rockwell] Man f** whoever out there talkin bout me Im still high Livin life and dont regret sh** Ive been winnin I just did it lowkey Had to stunt just to show you all a lesson (what you think this sh** a game) We active 3x (what you think that i was playin) We active 3x) [Verse 2: Ro Rockwell] Motherf**er ima star Check the demeanor You never seen a Combination of God and Shiva Follow the leader Got the ganges flowing through my hair Yall know that changin is comin be prepared They tried to blur my 3rd eye Smoke one feel decapitated Oh yes i can't feel my head Yo b**h she infatuated Tell her take some deeper breaths She know ima be the best My name she keep screamin Im stainin ya tempurpedic You lay in it when you sleep Im, so disrespectful Ya, flow nothin special Addin to my closet full of nikes as the checks flow Funny how i ain't stressin And money be manifestin Its simple They lockin the door I bust through the window [Chorus: Ro Rockwell] [Verse 3: Ro Rockwell] Im what they never seen comin My music they keep bumpin Legs, thighs, breasts My bed a kfc bucket If you hatin me f** it Life too short to care I make you all aware Im the new Paul Revere Wake the f** up this a war Slam my musket to the floor While im huntin for the cure They gettin drugged up to endure Tryna mask feelins With gla** ceilings They plant upon us I do ma** healins With caps peelin This land of promise For them kids who awkward and mumble when talkin Self esteem low Confidence and humble ain't opposite You could be both Wisdom from my weed smoke Cuz really most fakin Like b**hes postin selfies with them deep quotations [Chorus: Ro Rockwell]