Stunna 4 Vegas - Activated lyrics

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Stunna 4 Vegas - Activated lyrics

[Intro] Uh, turn me up, I'm activated Uh, I said, "Turn me up, I'm activated" (Hollo) It's on to me now Get the fu*k around, ni**a Uh, uh, uh [Verse] Bro blow the Drac', get 'em all gone (Boom) I know he mad that his dawg gone (Ha) I'm in the 'Cat with a redbone (Voom) She eat the meat, I'm puttin' dick in her jail bone (Thot, thot) My youngin layin', knock, knock, hit the street You just feed or your ass'll get put in a raw cone (Smoke you on) Perc' 10s, I just ate two of 'em (Uh) Made ni**as so mad when I blew up (fu*k it) First head, I had felt like I grew up (Come on) fu*k Ps, b*tch, you know we put two of (fu*k Ps, gang, b*tch) fu*k with the opps, duck with the opps, b*tch, we'll come put you up (Come on) I keep one up tucked, we done sent shots and I couldn't been hit by a few of 'em Uh, uh, now I'm in the back of the 'Bach with Baby (Ayy) and I'm stil ridin' with two guns (What else?) That's two years, I done ran through a few guts He talk tough on the 'net, but that ni**a won't do nothin' Smoke opps back to back, b*tch, I might need a new lung (Back) Ain't been broke in a minute, say, "Go get some new funds" (Cash) Tryna run up two millions in two months I get high as the fu*k, I pour Wock' in a full punch I say, "Turn me up, I'm activated" (Turn me up) Redeye came with the red (Don't turn me down) key, they gon' chase it (Vroom) They do what I say or (They do what I say) get the fu*k on (Get the fu*k on) b*tch, I get aggravated (Straight up) All raw, we knock your head off (We knock your head off), they had to fabricate it Big dog, I fu*ked her brains off, I leave her fascinated (Uh, uh) Swang his block, evacuate it (Come on) The Glock'll bust, that's masturbation (Boom-boom, boom-boom) Boy, use your head, it get decapitated (Big snap) Won't use you fire? Then you can't hop inside this elevator (Then get the fu*k around) He get left in out his mind, you know that Drac' the opp b*tch exterminator (Boom-boom-boom) [Outro] Uh, bruh up the Drac', get 'em all gone I know he sick that his dawg gone B, fu*k doin' a beef 'cause he seen with his iPhone I got hoes on my dick, in a whole 'nother time zone fu*k ni**a run up and he get his mind blown We hop out and drown down with that fire, we'll lay him low down

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