Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah I'm outside, I'm in action, nigga Full of traction, nigga I'm outside, I'm in action, nigga Full of traction, nigga I'm outside, I'm in action, nigga, yeah [Verse] I'm outside, action, nigga, full of traction, nigga I've been gettin' it every [?], every day, I'm active, nigga Yeah, yeah, I've been clearly been trappin', nigga I've been pushin' off these bags on these bad bed, yeah I've been pushin' off these bags, officials lookin' funny All the time I'm skippin' class It smell like Windex when I bust it down, I'm pushin' glass Cup so dirty, I can't even drink it, might be bad Gettin' racks ain't nothin' to me now, might blow my stash Get scared when I get quiеt, that might mean I'm on they ass Thesе ain't no normal tees, I got some LV in my bag Could tell that I've been shoppin', I got GG on my bag My bitch in Gucci pants, she got GG on her ass, yeah I'm doin' too much, I can't even keep count of who I smash Yeah, I move too much, I can't even count up who I pass I'm damn near nasty, had a threesome with her friends She made me stop just to watch her squirt, she used her hands Tryna lock in with me, talkin' 'bout put me in your plans The lil' bitch with her, talkin' 'bout, "Put me on your mans" (Ha) We ain't fuckin' with you He don't want no bitch fuckin' flunkies like you do (Bullshit) Bitch, I'm pimpin', I go OT with you, must have paid for two If I'm outside with my rapper friends, that mean they paid the crew Now I'm trippin', I got rugs, belts, bags, and glasses too These niggas ridin' dick, doin' shit that you ain't even ask 'em to They know I'm gutter, but this beat so crazy, got me dancin' too I just bought a car for my lil' bitch and got me gassin' too Hit my section, when I walked inside, them boys gon' have to move Might not be safe to you, but it's safe to me, I'm trappin' after 2 No disrespect, but respect me, I did somethin' you couldn't do I know I'm lit, but my partners lit, it's gon' take time to choose I run to the money, and whatever, nigga, ain't certain type of shoes They hold everything together right now, it take a certain type of glue You qualified to be a bitch nigga, that's a certain type of you Gon' have a [?], gave a purple pint to you I ain't drop nothin' knew ever, nigga, you a certain type of you I got Ranger on the world, got a couple Spanish hoes too I be on the phone when I'm layin' down, makin' certain type of moves I might can speak, but might not speak, I'm a certain type of cool Could fall back to my hustle, got like twenty things to do I'm strapped up for the nigga thinkin' he the muscle in the room When they die, we throw confetti I tried to go back to my normal life, this shit won't let me Bottom of the styrofoam bust, it's four to heavy When I call 'em, they be knowin' to come outside, crash wreck Do it quick like bass X