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This that top of the morning flow That kickback watching Netflix and eating Oreos This that shit that hit so good, it make your aura glow This that, I don't need a bitch, I got another hoe Higher than my grades, I been topping the class Can't slow down, I re-up on the gas In a rat race, I been doing the dash And I been flyer than a bitch, don't need to board me no pass Shawty loved the braids, she be thumping her ass I got a cut, she only mad that she got nothing to grab Had to lay low, had to cop me a bag And when I did, I kept it G, boy, it ain't nothing to brag Just need a summer time vibe with a summer time crew With a summer fine thing, and she like to get loose Just need a summer time vibe with a summer time crew With a summer fine thing, and she like to get loose And we get active, active, we be getting active Wilding with the lost boys, we be getting mad lit This ain't just my song, nigga, this right here my type shit Hustle got me working in the dark like a night shift Active, active, we be getting active Wilding with the lost boys, we be getting mad lit This right here my song, tell the DJ, bring it back bitch I be in the zone getting faded with a bad chick Hold up, shawty, bring it back It's so large, how you make it clap? What you want, get in a snap On sumo, pockets hella fat Hella fat, pockets hella fat She got hella ass, hella tats If I call her up, she pulling up fast On my life, niggas hella pussy, niggas hella cats Got a handful of bitches nigga I got hella bratz I'm in the cut with yo' lady I'm in the cut with yo' baby You need a verse, gotta pay me She in the streets yelling, "Save me" Run the west, Gidi made me Run the streets 'til it paid me We the hardest, fuck a mainstream And ain't body else debating 'Cause they know we Active, active, we be getting active Wilding with the lost boys, we be getting mad lit This ain't just my song, nigga, this right here my type shit Hustle got me working in the dark like a night shift Active, active, we be getting active Wilding with the lost boys, we be getting mad lit This right here my song, tell the DJ, bring it back bitch I be in the zone getting faded with a bad chick With a bad bitch, shawty got an ass like a camel Yeah, she mad thick And you know that's my shit, we finna get active Cooking up, we cooking up, we working on a madness Gotta kick my feet up for a bit, gotta catch trips We be getting mad lit, pouring up we pouring up Your bitch, she probably roll with us And low-key she done gave it up I see why you be hating us Superfly, all the time, that's just how we livin' up Yeah, yeah, yeah You niggas moving the same We got the heat like we moving methane We cooking these niggas, get back in the pan We schooling these niggas, get back in the class, uh This a classic, gbedu for the bad chicks If you really tryna get down, this the anthem Yeah!
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