Action ft. Mouf Lyrics

Run up and we get to crackin'

My brother said he got the pack in

You already know what I'm packin'

I'm bout to action, ain't with the actin

We cuttin' it up like a fraction

I'm runnin' it up with a passion

I know they be likin' my fashion

Just got a ratchet, she get to blastin

Uh, yeah

I just walked out the stu

40 on me, I'ma shoot,

I ain't talkin bout a hoop

I keep my hoes in a loop, if I'm fuckin a bitch, I ain't tellin' the truth

I got a pound of the booth, if you know what I know, then you know what you do

Duffel bag, filled with blues, this ain't nothin' new

Hustle fast, all this cash, got me up like Moon

Rocks, glocks, I got two no Pac

We just shoot at opps

yeah we spin your block

I put you in jeopardy off of the Hennessy

Aim for your head like it's Kennedy

No Kendrick, but I got the recipe

Mess with my energy turn to an entity

I pray that my God keep on blessin' me

I need serenity, Xanax be blessin' me

My music be dope, so fuck the amphetamines

I was just stuck on the Fetty G

Whoa, yo, I couldn't stand bein' broke

Dough, blow, so cold, we be movin' the snow

Whoa, yo, I couldn't stand bein' broke

Dough, blow, so cold, we be movin' the snow

Run up and we get to crackin'

My brother said he got the pack in

You already know what I'm packin'

I'm bout to action, ain't with the actin

We cuttin' it up like a fraction

I'm runnin' it up with a passion

I know they be likin' my fashion

Just got a ratchet, she get to blastin

I'm in the open, smokin', shit got me rollin

Bad bitches, I keep them in motion

Grab a sprite, just to mix with the potion

Yeah, these niggas be talkin' bout work

But these niggas is broke and they broken

These niggas ain't deep in the streets,

That's a pool, you is not in the ocean

Got a name cause I'm nice with the rappin' shit

Bitches know me cause I get them soaking

It was times I was deep in that trappin' shit

At the store with the strap, it was smoking

Goin' crazy whenever I touch the mic

When it was times I was nervous to choke it

I be workin' all day, I be workin' all night

That's the reason I never be foldin

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Let me get you a bag and then double up

Add that shit to the stash, and then run it up

Niggas come for the stash, gotta gun them up

My life is too good, that shit used to be too hood

Yeah, I'm really comin' up,

Just doin' what I should

Niggas wish that they really could

But they watchin' me, fuck it up, fuck it up