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Act Up

Album: Beautiful Nightmare
By:
Silverback MMP

Duration

2:36

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Golden Animal drops a single following his sophomore mixtape "Murda Ave". "Act Up" is the first single on what could be another mixtape coming soon from the SniperGang member

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Lyrics

(Mumbling) I tryna get these racks up, I'm official when I slide don't need no back up These forty aint got no name, you know I gotta feed my gang Aint nothing change HOOK These niggas gone make me act up, I been on my grind it aint no time, get these racks up. Bitch I'm official when I slide don't need no back up These forties aint got no name aint nothin change 2x Lil Baby just like bad milk I'm always tryna spoil her Florida nigga bitch I got right now from outta Georgia It aint no life guards when you out here swimming in that water Im tryna fly cause when I die I'm giving it to my daughter I hit that block and dropped a brick around my neck Aint no money aint talking about nothin, grinding for a check When to jail came home full charge San Diego SniperGang, I'm in the game, aint come to play tho Know I need to change, thuggin really in my blood Now I'm rapping about a bag, use to do it just because Hood hoes, now my bitch cuban like my chain Stop writing for you niggas with my heart and use my brain Diamonds on me icey got this shit from dropping flames The streets forever in my soul, tattoed my pain Cant live without you girl, you like a heartbeat Need you by side, I just need you to be apart of me Never tell these other hoes the game that I done gave to you Tour bus on the road you know we're strapped up with a K or 2 Death before dishonor me and my niggas live off loyalty Came in off shit, now every nigga around me royalty HOOK 2xs These niggas be on that rappin shit, this really be how I'm livin I'm trappin and extortin shit, my dope spot aint no chillin Pop these pills get in my feelings, wish my brother would've still been living A lot of my niggas I can't even see right now, cause they locked up fighting a sentence Holiday season bitch I'm lit, aint never have shit from Santa Dope boy shit I need a brick, now everywhere I go it's cameras Cut for real you see the scabs, when she made it make me laugh Remember they tried to count me out, guess they couldn't do the math My lil shootas out here snipin, in and out the booth Im writin Wanna beef but I'm a leave it baby aint no time for fightin I'm a star already wanna see how they look up in the roof When I jump out doors open backwards, and it's only 2 nigga HOOK

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