Actions (feat. AjLo)

Like like
Off the drugs I be trippin, head on collision's don't like when I crash feel like I'm in space
I Stay on my pivot just Play ya position Vice Versa theres nothing I should need-a say like
What you know about pain
Bro inna grave I ain't playing no games
No I cant tell who real the real letting in fakes
If I got ya back u should have me the same
Frontline on that drill and my steal didn't flame
Like like, lotta niggas not gang
I know Aj gon slide for real till the wheels break (skrtt skrtt) like

Imma Leo I keep me a Sag, one of a kind she like when we collab
She gon dump put em inna (past)
Die Hill every trip droppin hat

If I slide with my Jet ya Jet is gettin crashed, clutching Jack and Jill in the hill where they at

Shoot from deep we gon creep spinning in all black
Think he gon flick bet he wont make it back

Scorpio baby I keep me a Taurus Spinning they block every week like a tourist
Trapping pack selling flowers no florist
Multiple times on the three niggas scoring
Pop out and flick I ain't giving no warnings
Hop hop out start balling
Throwing shots inna field like it's spalden
They know what I'm on I been on it
When them bullets appear it get magical
And for Freshy them niggas start falling
Think of Rah swear to god it tragical
Everyday niggas wish we could call him

We spin in real life they spinning onna net
Steady lurkin they turf wish they pop out n step like
Tryna put in wreck
Fours a family not gang we spinning out for fresh

I got G in my pants No i cant do that hip shit
Cp a kid not a menace
Zeek ran fast track olympics
Bow bow

They bro inna spliff klizz za
Ray turned to a float can he swim nah
Pop out the cut totin G this the glah
If the ops said they spinning flicking they do not
On that block with my fours and some throw up the rock
When its hot we get low duckin the cops
Up g double hands like a cop (uhuh)
Nigga thought we gon box Aj pop out with knocks

Took a trip now I'm back in this shit
Next day on the strip wit the grip pistol packing and shit
I cant lie can't be lacking wit it
Niggas claim that they wit it
They not word to bro I done seen niggas fold they be acting and shit
When I spin through the two we be clapping and shit
They be ducking they know what happened and shit
And the ops on the net steady chatting and shit
John wick with the shits finna flick
If you fuck wit my dogs I be ready for action and shit
Walk Walk down automatic with it
No hesitation aint avarage with it
That a facts stacking till we lavish and shit
Caught a opp Ray Swagg double backing and shit
Ddot would've died in the back of the whip
With my kings on the block in our palace and shit
Roll a spliff of the ray got me blacking and shit
Like
Bow bow bow

Long live the guys free all the guys
(Fours)



Credits
Writer(s): Ray Swagg, Aj Lo
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