Still Active

[Intro]

Rah, it's BKay, you know

FRE3, FRE3, FRE3

[Chorus: YB]

We made the crime rate rise up (That's us), that's nothin' but facts

This bitch said she's down to ride, that's nothin' but lies, that's nothin' but cap (Cappin')

Put my life on the line for the gang (Gang)

Four man, three shanks, one wap

Fuck all the chattings, we make it happen, go do a madness then back to the trap

[Verse 1: CB]

What's with the lyin'? What's with the cappin'?

Most man don't ride with the intent to kill, so what's the point of drillin' if you ain't tryna do killings?

I ain't try-I ain't try-I-I ain't tryna say that I've killed before, but my intent is to drill some more

Tryna put all of the opps in the morgue, so man can end this war

Pull-pull-pull up and smoke man's siblin', man done did it, had your bro in surgery

These times, donny's ridin' thirty, hope he appeals, so I buck man early

Try-try-tryna remove man's head back, don't hit lower than chest, fam

Touch ****, touch one of mine, you're a dead man, dead-dead man, dead-dead-dead man and I mean it

I-I ain't no rapper, I'm a driller that raps, there's a different meanin'

I don't like to share, but these bells here, the opps can keep it