Action

Niggas is blasting
Like a movie how we get to action
Niggas lacking there's go be a subtraction
All black vans speeding up with traction
Fuck is u doing u dummy
I ain't talking nigga if u ain't talking bout money
Hollow tips dumping in to your tummy
Then it's run Ricky run Ricky you runny
They tranna ride the wave
Don't u niggas die every day
Pulling up we gon slide today
Bullets hot leaving fried remains
We fried ur brains
We fired the flames
Let's turn it up some
Run up get done up
Do it just for fun
Have u singing when I empty the drum
Heavy percussion leaves you with a concussion
Have the neighbors thinking we doing construction
Making all these bangers do it by a dozen
Say u doing this and that u doing nothing

I got big
Hits
I got
Big drip
I been winning
Money been in

You know I fly for real
Money stacking in pile for real
Big stain when I fire there steel
Big boss yea I drive the wheel
Niggas acting like they got a deal
But they still In the field for real
Money hungry they gon try to kill
Anybody just to get a mill
That's real for real
That how I fell

Yea big stacks
Yea I'm made for the money
The big racks
Most the niggas is chips
Boi big trash
I was made for this shit counting big racks
All in my element and it's eminent
When I hope on the mic it is elegant
I just spaz on the beat for the hell of it
For the hell of it
We riding
Bitches talking but the lying
Left a couple bitches crying
Cuz they tried it
Dripping oceans I'm Poseidon
Foreign cars on horizons

Talking that shit it ain't safe
Coming with the money open up the fucking safe
Niggas they talk can't play
Coming with the money open up the fucking safe



Credits
Writer(s): Tyresse Mkusa
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