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UnoTheActivist - Anymore Lyrics




What? What? What? Krookz
Yung Shyne, stood tall, so I had
I be overdosin' on the drugs
DJ Flippp, make the money flip

Ooh, my eyes getting heavy
I'm finna pass out, all of that drank on me
(Lean) ooh, bitches they see me go crazy
Think she just might faint on me
I walk with some racks, I walk with the bag
I don't know why that y'all mad (Yeah)
Ooh, they stealing my swag, biting my swag
I start to think I'm they dad (Yeah)
Hop in the Jeep, no speedboat
She wanna chill with a G though
She gon' hop out with that heat on her
This shit get hot like a Cheeto
Ooh, chain is sub-zero
We could rock out like the Beatles (Rock)
I buy your block out with some C Notes
(Racks)

I walk in your hood like a hero (Ooh, yeah)
I walk in your hood like a hero (O oh)
Niggas is mad
In fact they walking around with the eagle
(Yeah! Yeah) niggas is mad
In fact they join him 'cause
They couldn't be him (Uh, yeah, yeah)
Tuck in your chain before you
Lil' niggas get Deebo'd (Woah)
Get enough money to feed 'em (What?)
Baby girl didn't believe him (No)
She getting to greedy, gon' eat him
The money turn her to a whore
Swear to God she didn't want f*ck me before
Every time she hit me I hit
Ignore, you're a stupid lil' bitch
Don't call on my phone anymore
(Ooh, yeah, yeah) anymore (Yeah)
Silly lil' ho, don't call my phone no more
Don't call my phone no more (More)
Baby is restless (Uh, yeah, what?)
Baby, one minute be there in a second, yeah
(Yeah)
Balling on niggas, I feel like the Celtics
(Ball, ball)
All of these drugs, I swear I can't help it
Yeah (Yeah)
Swear I can't help it, yeah
Baby she screaming out, "Help me" yeah
I cannot help her, yeah
Baby girl won't get no help, yeah
(What? Yeah)
And I think that it is fair (Yeah)

Ooh, my eyes getting heavy
I'm finna pass out, all of that drank on me
(Lean) ooh, bitches they see me go crazy
Think she just might faint on me
I walk with some racks, I walk with the bag
I don't know why that y'all mad (Yeah)
Ooh, they stealing my swag, biting my swag
I start to think I'm they dad (Yeah)
Hop in the Jeep, no speedboat
She wanna chill with a G though
She gon' hop out with that heat on her
This shit get hot like a Cheeto
Ooh, chain is sub-zero
We could rock out like the Beatles (Rock)
I buy your block out with some C Notes
(Racks) ooh, my eyes getting heavy
I'm finna pass out, all of that drank on me
(Drank) ooh, bitches they see me go crazy
Think she just might faint on me
I walk with some racks, I walk with the bag
I don't know why that y'all mad
Ooh, they stealing my swag, biting my swag
I start to think I'm they dad (Yeah)
Hop in the Jeep, no speedboat
She wanna chill with a G though (G)
She gon' hop out with that heat on her
(Street)
This shit get hot like a Cheeto (Yeah)
Ooh, chain is sub-zero
We could rock out like the Beatles (Rock)
I buy your block out with some C Notes
(Racks)
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What? What? What? Krookz
Yung Shyne, stood tall, so I had
I be overdosin' on the drugs
DJ Flippp, make the money flip

Ooh, my eyes getting heavy
I'm finna pass out, all of that drank on me
(Lean) ooh, bitches they see me go crazy
Think she just might faint on me
I walk with some racks, I walk with the bag
I don't know why that y'all mad (Yeah)
Ooh, they stealing my swag, biting my swag
I start to think I'm they dad (Yeah)
Hop in the Jeep, no speedboat
She wanna chill with a G though
She gon' hop out with that heat on her
This shit get hot like a Cheeto
Ooh, chain is sub-zero
We could rock out like the Beatles (Rock)
I buy your block out with some C Notes
(Racks)

I walk in your hood like a hero (Ooh, yeah)
I walk in your hood like a hero (O oh)
Niggas is mad
In fact they walking around with the eagle
(Yeah! Yeah) niggas is mad
In fact they join him 'cause
They couldn't be him (Uh, yeah, yeah)
Tuck in your chain before you
Lil' niggas get Deebo'd (Woah)
Get enough money to feed 'em (What?)
Baby girl didn't believe him (No)
She getting to greedy, gon' eat him
The money turn her to a whore
Swear to God she didn't want f*ck me before
Every time she hit me I hit
Ignore, you're a stupid lil' bitch
Don't call on my phone anymore
(Ooh, yeah, yeah) anymore (Yeah)
Silly lil' ho, don't call my phone no more
Don't call my phone no more (More)
Baby is restless (Uh, yeah, what?)
Baby, one minute be there in a second, yeah
(Yeah)
Balling on niggas, I feel like the Celtics
(Ball, ball)
All of these drugs, I swear I can't help it
Yeah (Yeah)
Swear I can't help it, yeah
Baby she screaming out, "Help me" yeah
I cannot help her, yeah
Baby girl won't get no help, yeah
(What? Yeah)
And I think that it is fair (Yeah)

Ooh, my eyes getting heavy
I'm finna pass out, all of that drank on me
(Lean) ooh, bitches they see me go crazy
Think she just might faint on me
I walk with some racks, I walk with the bag
I don't know why that y'all mad (Yeah)
Ooh, they stealing my swag, biting my swag
I start to think I'm they dad (Yeah)
Hop in the Jeep, no speedboat
She wanna chill with a G though
She gon' hop out with that heat on her
This shit get hot like a Cheeto
Ooh, chain is sub-zero
We could rock out like the Beatles (Rock)
I buy your block out with some C Notes
(Racks) ooh, my eyes getting heavy
I'm finna pass out, all of that drank on me
(Drank) ooh, bitches they see me go crazy
Think she just might faint on me
I walk with some racks, I walk with the bag
I don't know why that y'all mad
Ooh, they stealing my swag, biting my swag
I start to think I'm they dad (Yeah)
Hop in the Jeep, no speedboat
She wanna chill with a G though (G)
She gon' hop out with that heat on her
(Street)
This shit get hot like a Cheeto (Yeah)
Ooh, chain is sub-zero
We could rock out like the Beatles (Rock)
I buy your block out with some C Notes
(Racks)
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Writer: Ives Lemos, Troy Lane, Patrick Russo
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.


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