ACTION MAN Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, all bark, no bite Whole lot of people say they up next

But they never touch a mic in they life Yucky, that shit gross

Uh, here's how this shit goes, yeah

Nowadays everybody wanna flex,

Get a bag

Post on the 'gram

that you up next

But face it, you ain't bout action, man

You really ain't got no master plan

Ask around, they know about me

Been about my shit till I D.I.E

Got a bone to pic with these phony pricks

I'm the chosen kid and they know this shit

Way too turnt to be hurt right now

No, I can't turn it down, down south

Pretty bitch with me on the couch

Head too good, now I'm down for the count

I'm the one who let the dogs out

I'm the reason couples fall out

No relationship, no basic, bitch I ain't settling down until my grandkids rich

Get mad bout it, get sad bout it, I don't care

Everybody know this life ain't fair

I'ma blow out before I go out, no way

Cause I can't take all this shit to the grave

Nowadays everybody wanna flex,

Get a bag

Post on the 'gram

that you up next

But face it, you ain't bout action, man

You really ain't got no master plan

Ask around, they know about me

Been about my shit till I D.I.E

Got a bone to pic with these phony pricks

I'm the chosen kid and they know this shit

I ain't going outside today I ain't even getting high today

My squad used to have big dreams but I watched all this shit fly away

Had to move to a different state shave my head had to pick a different name

Harris Hills, that's who I am,

making plays I don't do it for the gram

Can't explain it till I'm famous

Fitting on nobody's playlist

A-list,

I'm so TMZ

Paparazzi I'm the scene

I've been blessed and I've been cursed

So I just do what's best for me

Ain't nobody next to me Ever gon' see the heights I see

Who gone be there when my casket close,

Fuck it, I don't really wanna know

Cause I know how I treated folks

How many people that I put on

Holdin' back, I don't feel too attached To anything anymore, keep it a stack

Losing patience, I don't say shit But I'm stressed, I don't say shit when I'm depressed

Cause if I jump ship, everybody gon' dip

Then I'm stuck in the same ends that I grew up in

I can't live like that, gotta hit right back That shit made me sick to my stomach

Nowadays everybody wanna flex,

Get a bag

Post on the 'gram

that you up next

But face it, you ain't bout action, man

You really ain't got no master plan

Ask around, they know about me

Been about my shit till I D.I.E

Got a bone to pic with these phony pricks

I'm the chosen kid and they know this shit

Nowadays everybody wanna flex,

Get a bag

Post on the 'gram

that you up next

But face it, you ain't bout action, man

You really ain't got no master plan

Ask around, they know about me

Been about my shit till I D.I.E

Got a bone to pic with these phony pricks

I'm the chosen kid and they know this shit