act up freestyle

I'm still a young nigga tryna stack up

When I was a young nigga used to act up

I get blessings from the sky, I don't got luck

I got money on my mind, get your racks up

And if you talkin out your neck, I send that back up

Five stars on the bench, we finna tear it up

We gotta six man and he ready to shoot it up

And when you hear that band, everybody booted up

I got a bad lil' lady, she gone back it up

She keep me goin every day, got me catchin up

I go to work every day I be suited up

Back in the stew every day, ain't no givin up