Active

[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas & Big Sean]
Look what you niggas done started
To say what I wanted, but you had to force us, ayy
You know this shit go retarded
I might just go hit up your block on a short bus, ayy
I took the dinner with Jigga Instead of the money, I needed a shortcut, ayy
Give me advice how to quit at McDonalds
So I can get into the Forbes list, ayy
I don’t want sit with no therapist
All they gon’ do is just fill me with poison, uh
Book me another appointment, uh
All I keep hearin’ was noises, uh
Ain’t nothin’ worse than goin’ through shit as a kid
And you feel like you voiceless, yeah
I swear that shit is annoying, uh
You ain’t gon’ leave me no choices, uh
Ain’t no one knockin’ this boy off the pedestal
I do you dirty if I get the bеst of you
Bitch, I’m a virus, our shit is infectable
I heard your album, that shit was forgеttable
Ain’t no big three if we bein’ respectable
Too many legends to leave out the spectacle
Fuck your top five when that shit is objectable
I’m ’bout to stick up this bitch like the rent is due (Ayy)
That’s what that pressure do

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Nobody better move, that’s not acceptable, I’m non-accessible (Boy)
I read the room when it’s not even legible (Boy)
I’m on a roll, if I’m gon’ play a role, just know I Heath Ledger you (Yeah)
Yeah and I’m sorry, not sorry, I’m goin’ Sha’Carri on hoes, see I’m ten steps ahead of you
Trusted the hate, I’m susceptible
Came after Em and I’m stackin’ these M’s
Yeah, I’m stackin’ ’em like they collectibles, wait (Hello)
If you answer the phone for that nigga
That said what he said, ho, just know I’m dead to you (Woah)
I’m takin’ chances, that’s federal
I know he thinkin’ he got away, trust, it’s gon’ hit him later like a edible
Don’t worry ’bout what I’m doin’
Just know that I’m doin’ that rich nigga, real nigga shit that you never do
Blow through so much, I can still feel the residue
Hop on the beat, treat that bitch like confessional (Brrr)
Said now I feel like I’m wearin’ the reverand’s shoes
Givin’ a better view, y’all niggas never knew
HNIC goin’ ADHD
Yeah, except for the money, it’s all ADD (Brrr)
Out in DC, shows sold out like AC/DC (Woah)
My girl in NY keep on callin’ me, God, she forever believe in me?

[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
How can they even be crazy to think they can ever compete with me?
Me and Big Sean run this bitch ’til our knees are weak
This is God’s timin’, I’m right where I need to be
But I’m an evil seed, I keep a Uzi to shoot through your Bimmer, G
Turn you to Swiss, but your bitch ain’t Alicia Keys
I fuck your chick if that ho is a freek-a-leek

[Chorus: Big Sean & Joyner Lucas]
You know this shit get
Active (Active), active (Active), active (Active), active (Active)
Active (Active, woah), active (Active, woah), active (Active, woah)
I love when this shit get
Active (Active), active (Active), active (Active), active
My bitch active (Damn), active (Damn), active (Woah)
I’m outside when this shit get (Active)

[Interlude: Joyner Lucas & Big Sean]
Woah, woah (Boy)
Woah, woah (Ayy, ayy)
Woah, Joyner
Woah, woah
Joyner, Joyner (Boy), Joyner

[Verse 4: Joyner Lucas & Big Sean]
I’m active with it when the lights go down
The sun come up, your life slow down
The medicine turn me to a psycho now
I’m hearin’ them screams, I like those sounds
I been the underdog, I don’t like no crown
And niggas treat me like my life don’t count
I hate weird niggas, I don’t like those crowds
But don’t judge me, I don’t like Joe Brown (Ayy, ayy)
Turn your life around, I keep to myself with a knife around
I’m Halloween night when the lights go out
I’m feelin’ like I’m livin’ in Michael’s house
Twelve-inch blade and I might go prowl
Hittin’ these streets, gotta pipe hoes down
A long dick nigga and it’s quite profound
She wanna get hit like a fight broke out, out
I’m activated like Jheri curl
All in the head like I’m gone off the Henny, girl
I’m way too picky to cuddle with every girl
I need a wifey, but she can’t be any girl
No, I don’t argue with bitches who petty
And pissin’ me off like you live in R. Kelly world (Ayy, ayy)
Ain’t nothin’ funny, do I look like SNL?
This shit get really real
You know the block is watchin’
I been hustlin’ all week, now the cops is knockin’
I get lit in the street, but the opps is joggin’
Nigga, I’m not a beast, I’m a Loch Ness Monster (Ayy)
Who the fuck got the keys to unlock this monster? (Ayy)
I’ma turn all your dreads into rasta pasta
Make a fuck nigga red like a pot of lobster
Where I’m from, even kids got the blocka-blocka

[Chorus: Big Sean & Joyner Lucas]
Shit get active (Ayy)
Active (Ayy), active (Joyner), active
Active (Woah), active (Woah), active (Woah)
Yeah, I love when the shit get active (Damn)
Active (Uh), active (Woah), active
My bitch active (Damn), active (Damn), active (Woah)
I’m outside when this shit get active