Act Up
Talk about getting them racks up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Lil' bro think he look tough, uh
And the freak hoe she want to act up
You ain't fly as me, I stay balling out
Treat the bank like a three and I'm cashing it out
I ain't Carti but I got the cash amount
We shot at the gang, we empty the rounds
We kill niggas for fun, we just fucking around
Nigga off the thirty, he touching the clouds
Woke up, touched me a milly
It's a lot of y'all trying to be friendly
I just be addicted to killing
I just be addicted to killing, uh
Riding the frog eyed bentley, seven-six-two, let's get it
One-twenty miles, sixty minutes
It's a rockstar life we living
I ain't been to sleep in forever
Y'all niggas really think you clever
Cant fuck with a skank hoe ever
I can't give you the full experience, I can only give you the demo
We ran up a nigga then killed him, we shot him right through the window
I can't give you the full experience, I can only give you the demo
We ran up a nigga then killed him, we shot him right through the window
Talk about getting them racks up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Lil' bro think he look tough, uh
And the freak hoe she want to act up
Talk about getting them racks up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Lil' bro think he look tough, uh
And the freak hoe she want to act up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Lil' bro think he look tough, uh
And the freak hoe she want to act up
You ain't fly as me, I stay balling out
Treat the bank like a three and I'm cashing it out
I ain't Carti but I got the cash amount
We shot at the gang, we empty the rounds
We kill niggas for fun, we just fucking around
Nigga off the thirty, he touching the clouds
Woke up, touched me a milly
It's a lot of y'all trying to be friendly
I just be addicted to killing
I just be addicted to killing, uh
Riding the frog eyed bentley, seven-six-two, let's get it
One-twenty miles, sixty minutes
It's a rockstar life we living
I ain't been to sleep in forever
Y'all niggas really think you clever
Cant fuck with a skank hoe ever
I can't give you the full experience, I can only give you the demo
We ran up a nigga then killed him, we shot him right through the window
I can't give you the full experience, I can only give you the demo
We ran up a nigga then killed him, we shot him right through the window
Talk about getting them racks up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Lil' bro think he look tough, uh
And the freak hoe she want to act up
Talk about getting them racks up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Don't push me boy, you better back up
Lil' bro think he look tough, uh
And the freak hoe she want to act up
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Writer(s): Jayden Moore
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