| Yeah |
| Hey |
| Shit make it rain |
| Activate, activate, activate, activate |
| Only smokin' gas and a nigga call it elevate (Only smokin' gas) |
| Only ridin' foreign engines, nigga 'cause I graduated (Yeah) |
| I put bad bitches with bad bitches call it match-makin' |
| I’m like a movie star without the role play (Role play) |
| I remember back in the old days (Back in the old days) |
| I don’t got no heart, I need X-rays (X-rays) |
| I’m not normal no more |
| Fly her out to skyami, she activated |
| I gave her a Zanny, she was activated |
| I’m tryna sing off her panties, she gettin' activated, ah |
| Take her to the Webster, let her get activated, yeah |
| Put her on a schedule, now she activated, yeah |
| Let her fuck these racks up, |
| the calculations |
| I bet she jump inside this coupe, she gon' get activated |
| 8-inch heels, Jimmi Choos, shawty activated |
| I get in mood, if I can choose and say she activated |
| Had to switch positions like a 6-speed |
| Top of the Mondrian, we gettin' privacy |
| Look like a strip club in my hotel suite |
| Got empty bottles and models, my heart empty |
| Swear she hit the lotto the day she met me |
| I’m higher than a sky scrapper, I don’t want her no more |
| Told her, play with her vibrator, I don’t want her no more |
| Got a bad bitch on a bad bitch that’s rival |
| Activate, activate, activate, activate |
| Only smokin' gas and a nigga call it elevate (Only smokin' gas) |
| Only ridin' foreign engines, nigga 'cause I graduated (Yeah) |
| I put bad bitches with bad bitches call it match-makin' |
| I’m like a movie star without the role play (Role play) |
| I remember back in the old days (Back in the old days) |
| I don’t got no heart, I need X-rays (X-rays) |
| I’m not normal no more |
| Ballin' in the chip (Chip) |
| Eatin' off the floor like a fucking picnic |
| Million on the Cash App plus the tip (Tip) |
| When you count it, yeah, hope you get a stiff wrist (Oh) |
| One strike, two strike, three strikes, you’re out |
| Pin stripes, Louis V, standin' on the dugout |
| Turnpike, dirt bike, swerve left, swerve right |
| Activate, activate, kamikaze bombs-flier |
| Babygirl, I’m gone out my brain (Look at me) |
| Baby, you got ass I can take (I can take) |
| Hit you on the seat, ah yeah, leave a stain (Yeah) |
| ESPN, baby, yeah, I’m in the game (Yeah) |
| Can’t let this shit go to ya brain (Brain) |
| Live of to the hype, we the hype, that’s on gang (Gang) |
| Knockout diamonds hit, I mean Johnny cage |
| Playa shit babygirl, I’m walkin' with a cane |
| Activate, activate, activate, activate |
| Only smokin' gas and a nigga call it elevate (Only smokin' gas) |
| Only ridin' foreign engines, nigga 'cause I graduated (Yeah) |
| I put bad bitches with bad bitches call it match-makin' |
| I’m like a movie star without the role play (Role play) |
| I remember back in the old days (Back in the old days) |
| I don’t got no heart, I need X-rays (X-rays) |
| I’m not normal no more |
| Aye, I’m not human no more |
| I’m passin' out the Ls, 'cause I ain’t losin' no more |
| Activate, I’m the one who holds the remote |
| Demons knockin', I would never open the door |
| All I see is opportunity around me |
| Louis V trench coat, models do surround me |
| You can save the bullshit for the birds |
| Started in them 'partments, but we took it to the burbs |
| These Cartier prescription, yeah, I’m lookin' like a nerd |
| I don’t got no heartbeat, can you call the nurse? |
| Overweight pockets, yeah, I’m out of shape |
| I can’t wait, I need what I’m owed today |
| I always show up early, I ain’t never late |
| Out in Paris and we ordered up the wagyu steak |
| I never saw nobody come up off of hate |
| Bulletproof my SUVs, now they can’t see my face |
| I’m still the same person when I’m out of state |
| And it’s my destiny to win, no, you can’t change my fate |
| Activate, activate, activate, activate |
| Only smokin' gas and a nigga call it elevate (Only smokin' gas) |
| Only ridin' foreign engines, nigga 'cause I graduated (Yeah) |
| I put bad bitches with bad bitches call it match-makin' |
| I’m like a movie star without the role play (Yeah) |
| I remember back in the old days (Back in the old days) |
| I don’t got no heart, I need X-Rays (X-Rays) |
| I’m not human no more |
| I’m not human no more |
| Whoa |
| Yeah |
| Makin' snow angels in that money, baby, I got more, more |