act up

Why you gotta act up?

Everywhere i take you, you gon' act up
Got kicked out the room, we took the master
I ain't ever chasing what she after
Used to call me daddy but i left her, she a bastard
i'ma rookie but i feel just like a vet
Drop the top up off the 'vete
Y'all don't know what's coming next
But i know that ima act up

Now we out in Montana, got so high I can't stand up
Had to run off to the mountains, don't got em in Alabama
I'm trying to make my plan up, never thought I would man up
Got my wife dropping roofs on corvettes out in Atlanta
And we gon' act up
Sick of motherfuckers tryna act tough

I aint ever chasing what you after
Used to call me daddy but i left her she a bastard
I'ma rookie but i feel just like the vet
Drop the top up off the 'vete
Had to tell 'em i'm upset
Y'all don't know what's coming next

Why you gotta act up?
You know how to act now
And we aint even have to go home if you just act right
Spending all my time when im gone and I don't have to
You shouldn't have to
Balcony on the sea
You trying to get hold of me
Sorry I aint pick up
You just gonna have to hold the scene
I can't wait to get you home and let you get hold of me

Can't live without learnin
Riding round my town, windows down, got that shit burning
Flights out of town, get me outta here to got to sleep early

Everywhere i take you, you gon' act up
Got kicked out the room, we took the master
I ain't ever chasing what she after
Used to call me daddy but i left her, she a bastard
I'ma rookie but i feel just like a vet
Drop the top up off the 'vete
Y'all don't know what's coming next

Running round the city
& you know that we did it
Whole gang of suburbans look like the Feds just hit it
You can see they tinted, so you know they aint rented
Ohh no
Why you gotta act up?

Out on the highway and thank God its Friday cause
I would be sideways if I didn't see you



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Writer(s): William Ramey
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