act up freestyle Lyrics

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

You better watch where you lay, she a set you up

Bay watch with my bae, we gone live it up

And don't you worry you can stay, ain't no player's club

And for my fam, everyday, I send prayers up

I got the swag, I don't need no damn stylist

Walkin on this tightrope, I'm just tryna balance

Wakin up in this crib, I'm like, damn, this a palace

Used to wake up in granny crib, off them pallets

She just wanna see me work and perform my talents

I been locked in tryna work on my habits

I been locked in, no pen, got that magic

Niggas locked in, in the pen, it's tragic

I just had to go and get my own

Makin all these bangers on my phone

Thinkin bout my niggas that's all gone

Thinkin about them times that I was wrong

Thinkin about that debt and all my loans

Thinkin' about when I ain't had no home

Been dreamin about that life now we own

Dealin' with my problems till they gone

I put in that work, ima put me on

Ima pour it up, I need that Patron

I was down on my ass, had to get me up

Knock them niggas on they ass, if they get buck

Used to hit him with them pads, now they keep it tucked

Got some niggas on his ass, now he keep it tucked

Smellin good now she wanna get in my drawls

Drivin on the highway it be hard to not break laws

Used to ball on the field, now I'm in the booth makin calls

Niggas try to count me out, but I have still stood tall

Money make her dance

Break winner make these bitches wanna be a fan

Ooh, I'm heatin up I had to turn on a fan

Ooh, I'm actin' up I need to sit in a stands

I got a few brothas, I don't need no new friends

This the act up, act up

Slidin' my Altima, but I want a Benz

Better back up, back up, backup,

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

You better watch where you lay, she a set you up

Bay watch with my bae, we gone live it up

And don't you worry you can stay, ain't no player's club

And for my fam, everyday, I send prayers up