Active

[Chorus: Trapland Pat]

Two-five double 0, get active

Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive

They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active

Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is (Hardbody [?])

Show me where that safe at

Ask more than once, then we gon' take that

Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static

Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic

[Verse 1: Trapland Pat]

Fifty ain't enough, Mizzle went and got fifty more

Marchin' with the band, now we plugged in with the drum store

Uh, that's a snare drum, that's why we screamin', "Redrum" (Duh-duh-duh)

You ain't hit the island, hit the scroll, and see no damn slums (Duh-duh-duh)

I hope you coppin' weight 'cause we don't do no one for one

We ran the racks up way before 2021

Ran off on the plug, why? 'Cause he ain't have a gun

Got my adrenaline to rushin', bro, we havin' fun

Hundred band play, yeah, this a hundred band lick (Duh-duh-duh)

I ain't even have to go grind, I just upped the blick (Duh-duh-duh)

Two man mission, me and Mizzle, yeah, we took the lick

Ask me how I'm feelin' and I say, "I feel extravagant"

Stickin' to the code, me and Mizzle bustin' down half

And I done took losses, lost track, I can't do the math

PTSD when I got to thinkin' 'bout my past (Yeah)

If you tryna live in fast forward, gotta do the dash

My granny in the sky, hope she got me through the right path

Really she a wizard, she ain't walkin' with no damn staff

And ain't no common sense, he ain't pullin' up with no cash (Duh-duh-duh)

And he got open cases, still gon' zip up in that damn mask

Yeah, yeah, yeah, he in that monkey suit (Yeah)

He want beef, I tell him do what he gotta do (Do what he gotta do)

For everyone that he pop, bro, I'm poppin' two (Duh-duh-duh)

They know if Trapland rockin', Mizzle rockin' too (Yeah, gang)

Yeah, the way a nigga move, they think we gangbang (Trapland)

Cari Z'd up in the chain gang (Z)

Caught fifteen, wasn't even eighteen, yeah

He been down for so long, he can't picture what I seen, yeah

Steady tryin' out 'cause she ain't make the team, yeah

No, that ain't no potion, he ain't messin' with that lean, yeah

And we ain't been to sleep, so we ain't even so no dreams, yeah (Duh-duh-duh)

Cash rules everything 'round me, that's that CREAM, yeah

[Chorus: Trapland Pat]

Two-five double 0, get active

Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive

They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active

Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is

Show me where that safe at

Ask more than once, then we gon' take that

Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static

Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic

[Verse 2: Mozzy]

"Frr, frr," that's the whole clip

Role four blunts off the piggity, that's a whole zip

Forty-yard dash when she see me 'cause she's a whole bitch

She avoid the pimpin' and poppin' 'cause she's a broke bitch

Road trip, I just hit for fifty off the last one

You ain't got no zombies in your wood, then it get passed up

And they gave me twelve for this yeeky, I pulled a fast one

And I put my lips on her coochie 'cause she's a bad one

Don't tell nobody, if niggas play, then we gon' know somebody

You ain't big dog in these trenches if you ain't help nobody

Free the gangland, they the reason we have hella bodies

You gon' get indicted movin' hella sloppy, shh

[Chorus: Trapland Pat]

Two-five double 0, get active

Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive

They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active

Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is

Show me where that safe at

Ask more than once, then we gon' take that

Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static

Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic