Babyfxce E
Activated
[Intro]
(Ayo, Shek, this yours?)
(1800 for you)
(From this day on, you deal directly with me, agreed?)

[Verse 1: Baby Money]
Don't let nobody get away, hit the street from different angles
Holy water on the K, I turned a demon to an angel
Why you clutchin' on your pole? 'Cause I see them n***as hatin'
Tell they bitch and all her friends 'nem come fuck me
Got Louis on my buckle, might shoot you, I don't trust you
I buy them guns and shoot 'em too, the money and the muscle
I grab the bag and shoot a move, you hustle, then you double
I'm charged up, might blow up, fool, you know this shit ain't nothin'

[Chorus: Baby Money]
Shit, I'm activated
Huh, this money got me activated
These hundreds got me activated
Go play your role if you smart, bitch, stop actin' crazy
She ain't suck it how I like it, now I'm aggravated

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
Huh, you think you can fuck with me?
Tell the plug that I can sell the truck before it touch the street
All my bitches bad as fuck and it's a must that they be freaks
All the Glocks we got tucked, got one up and I ain't Tee
Blow it fast, but I ain't Meech, we on they ass, they gon' retreat
Fft-fft, fah-fah, you hear that, that's the glee
I'm charged up, go spin a street, we fuck around and crash the Jeep
Back to back, you see the hook, get in with me, mhm
This that turnt up, drive fast, I like bad bitches
This that good pussy, ass fat, got my ass trickin'
Like to hold grudges 'bout her past, I ain't your last n***a
I done broke my last blender, bitch, you know my bag bigger
Don't be stupid, hmm
[Chorus: Baby Money]
Bitch, I'm activated
Huh, this money got me activated
These hundreds got me activated
Go play your role if you smart, bitch, quit actin' crazy

[Verse 3: Babyfxce E]
Huh, yeah, them custos got me activated
They helped me get my first ten after I graduated
Fuck the plug, I had to be the plug 'cause they was taxin' crazy
You can't even get her attention, with me, this bitch infatuated
Losin' shit all in the cat, this bitch be snatchin' crazy
Holdin' sixty racks so I can practice when I have my baby
I'm tryna fuck tonight, in the morning, you be actin' lazy
I used to drive the strike to Northside just to pack some eighthies
Pocket weighin' down, it ain't no gun, it's just a stack of faces
Lil' bitch know she bad, she in the club, sittin' 'round, actin' famous
It's like she know she cold, I don't shop, I'm smokin' 'bows
Big-ass yopper on me, ridin' in that if-you-know-you-know
Hop out, get on feet, remember me? Ho, you probably don't
'Cause this time, when you see me, I got on ski
I let her slide once, now this bitch wanna see me on repeat
She said, "I wanted to say somethin' to you, but it be seemin' like you mean," tuh
I wouldn't trust my dog, that n***a slimy as he seem, huh
Lackin' on your phone, shoot the Drac' and crack your screen
After every sale, I say, "You ain't get that shit from me," huh
We got so many heats, it's like we get that shit for free, n***a