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910 We Get Active
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Hip-Hop/Rap
910 We Get Active adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak The Sheltuh / Aspen tarafından 10 Temmuz 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıNEVER SAY DIE
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Çıkış Tarihi10 Temmuz 2026
FirmaThe Sheltuh / Aspen
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM80

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You can’t hide
From dodging smoke
We the mob
We made a oath
5K for this lil coat
I ain’t rich but ain’t broke
Montclair on my trench
But I put Louie on my bitch
I cop designer
Cause I got trauma
For all the time I hopped the fence
Where I’m from we get active
910 we ain’t acting
Hit stick we playing Madden
Little brodie he a savage
We wit that
Yeah
Greenlight gang ****
We ain’t gotta get back
Oh I got time today
I’ll be on my way
Big shark black card
Give me ace of spades
I spent months in a cave
Trying conquer my rage
But instead a monster was formed
How could I behave
I’m from Fayettenam city
Where even a coward is brave
You put dirt on my name
I put the gloves on
I wipe the dirt off
If we looking for you
We gon make the earth small
Nowhere to hide
Tag em with paint ball
Corner pocket eight ball
Corner pocket eight ball
Jacket with the face off
I come in peace but sheesh
Look at this AR
It’s gold plated
You ain’t a gangsta
You Denzel you role playing
We low laying
Yo you know why I’m mad
These **** trash
We stunted summer after summer
You did a year in a half
Ya art work for ya cover
Should be a pen a pad
Cause you a writer
We got hard bars
Welcome to Rikers
You can’t hide
From dodging smoke
We the mob
We made a oath
5K for this lil coat
I ain’t rich but ain’t broke
Montclair on my trench
But I put Louie on my bitch
I cop designer
Cause I got trauma
For all the time I hoped the fence
Where I’m from we get active
910 we ain’t acting
Hit stick we playing Madden
Little brodie he a savage
We wit that
Yeah Ayo
Greenlight gang ****
We ain’t gotta get back
June baby
June baby
Summer of 83
In my city
I survived all types
Of crazy beefs
Robberies, indictments
Gun fights for excitement
Shoutout to me
That’s my right hand
If you stand in place
And do a 360
That’s the size of my circle
Most **** out to hurt you
So I keep my head
On a swivel
Hand on my pistol
Jackboys them my kinfolks
We been broke together
Hustler’s mentality
I know several
Fifteen hundred for the leather
Pelle pelle
I’m really real
Might get shot in yo face
Tryna approach this Benz
Diamonds and furs
The finer things life
Cover my torso
I really earned my stripes
**** think they grimy
But we grimier
With this gold dot nine M
I tear ya body up
The fam
It’s a lot of us
And we don’t fuck
With rappers
That’s how they locked Shotty up
For real
You can’t hide
From dodging smoke
We the mob
We made a oath
5K for this lil coat
I ain’t rich but ain’t broke
Montclair on my trench
But I put Louie on my bitch
I cop designer
Cause I got trauma
For all the time I hoped the fence
Where I’m from we get active
910 we ain’t acting
Hit stick we playing Madden
Little brodie he a savage
We wit that
Yeah
Greenlight gang ****
We ain’t gotta get back
Written by: PFG
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