paroles de chanson Activated (I Know) - J.SHEP
I'm
activated,
ain't
got
no
patience
For
no
fuck
shii,
fuck
the
function
I'm
hopping
off
the
train,
no
conjunction
You
bandwagon,
you
ain't
got
no
self
respect
I'm
so
cold,
make
a
ho
wanna
hold
her
neck
Don't
you
speak
to
me,
bitch
I
move
like
Boba
Fett
A
fucking
vet,
get
to
wrapping
up
yo
fucking
set
It's
well
known
that
I'm
god-like,
the
way
that
I'm
the
best
Ain't
he
good,
nah
he
great,
you
bet
not
ever
test
Check
check
When
I'm
up
on
the
mic
I'm
sum
like
Jermaine
Bitches
wan
claim
me,
I
ain't
ya
mane
I'm
still
tryna
put
a
wedding
ring
on
my
main
thang
No
need
for
no
side
dish
Can't
get
full
off
asparagus,
you
a
funny
lil
bitch
Had
to
dumb
it
down
for
you
silly
niggas
Steady
bragging
bout
some
lil
figures
I'm
ill
nigga,
pen-chill
have
niggas
staying
in
Like
it's
a
snow
day
Man
that
winter
be
hitting
in
my
city
like
a
copay
Only
fifty
dollars
just
to
cover
this
Insurances,
got
me
assured
that
I'm
jumping
out
the
pit
With
the
dogs,
woof
woof
I'm
diving
off
the
fucking
roof
If
you
talk
that
shii,
be
ready
for
me
to
crack
ya
tooth
Have
you
walking
away
like
ya
pussy
loose
I
apologize
ma'ladies,
but
sum
these
niggas
got
me
tight
Wan
beef
with
me,
but
blocking
me
off
yo
bitch
phone
If
he
hear
this
shii,
he'd
prolly
wanna
fight
Or
better
yet
shoot
me
Well
I
ain't
scared,
but
I
ain't
finna
waste
my
time
on
no
groupie
I
group
you
with
them
same
niggas
running
round
town
Thinking
they
gucci,
thinking
they
run
shii
But
I'm
perfectly
fine,
I'm
actually
doing
lunges
At
the
gym,
then
I'm
back
home
When
I
hit
21,
like
a
dyke,
I'm
finna
keep
the
strap
on
I'll
fuck
up
a
muhfuckin
backbone,
like
baby
back
Baby
back
up,
my
homie
need
a
re-up
My
fans
don't
even
see
ya,
no
Sia,
but
if
they
see
ya
Then
they
pushing
ya
shii
back
like
Vegeta
Ooh,
this
shii
good
like
homemade
fajita
You
saying
you
kicking
shii
like
a
Fifa
But
I'm
kicking
shii,
like
Kickin'
It
Do
a
kickflip
on
top
of
ya
dipshit
Yo
bitch,
prolly
wan
do
a
full
split,
on
top
of
the
tip
tip
Back
back,
you
got
some
fucking
nerve,
tryna
hit
my
line
again
I
guess
I
gotta
dub
up
on
these
hoes
like
I
did
back
then
Hit
them
with
the
switcharoo,
like
I'm
Kyrie
Irving
Got'em
dodging,
swerving
Every
single
thing
that
got
to
do
with
me
They
never
showing
up,
bitch
that's
truancy
Let
me
teach
ya
something
my
father
taught
to
me
If
it's
fuck'em,
then
fuck'em
fluently
Forever,
ain't
no
keeping
peace
Keep
a
piece,
a
pistol
on
ya
side,
call
that
pushing
P
POW
button,
like
I'm
Mario,
you
done
activated
a
beast
I'm
in
need
of
a
feast,
cause
the
last
one
I
already
creased
With
ease,
I
killed
these
rappers,
I
just
needed
a
lil
elbow
grease
Sheesh
I'm
activated,
ain't
got
no
patience
Yeah
I
know,
I
know,
I
know,
them
niggas
faking
I'm
activated,
ain't
got
no
patience
Yeah
I
know,
I
know,
I
know,
them
niggas
faking
Them
niggas
faking
Yuh,
uh,
them
niggas
faking
Uh,
yeah,
then
catch
them
fading
Uh,
yeah,
them
niggas
faking
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