Activated (I Know)

I'm activated, ain't got no patience For no f*ck shii, f*ck 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 twenty-one, like a dyke, I'm finna keep the strap on I'll f*ck 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 f*ck'em, then f*ck'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