Action

(Don't keep heat, the fists stay packing) (I'm not about that life but I'm bout that action) If I ever catch you lacking dawg I promise that it's done I hope you an only child hope that you the only one That done came up out your momma womb to walk under the sun So that when I flip the switch I get to dim her only son Each breath that you breathe is a mercy a grace Gift from the woman that got in your face That's my wifey dawg I'd confess to a case Do life knowing that I took yours in it's place I hate hoe ass niggas Short syndrome in dome ass niggas Think they grown cause they bone ass niggas Alpha male wannabe clone ass niggas Never had strength of they own so they try Catch tone pick bone with a gyal ass niggas Prone to the chirping they birds on the phones If they beaking we beat dem and leave dem alone/ Cross her you cross me, you clutch crosses Cross her you cross me, might need coffins Don't keep heat, the fists stay packing I'm not about that life, I'm bout that action Cross her you cross me, you clutch crosses Cross her you cross me, might need coffins Don't keep heat, the fists stay packing I'm not about that life, I'm bout that action Yo I hate hoe ass niggas times two So I keep a tool tucked too like glue That's why I tell these dudes don't get rude listen Cause I'm scared of what I just might do, yo And these streets not safe but not for me homie for you Cause a gyal like Fresh not afraid to fade then pay my dues I promise it's not the same these days We not afraid these days To throw it up and catch a fade these days Cross me I'll x ya chest like the treasure here My GPS say a whole 'nother state I was never there Bone Crusher nigga, I ain't never scared Stop playing with me Keys got hitters like everywhere Stay safe when my hoodie up I'm up to no good On my dark side park right beside you no good It's mean outside, and I lean outside My whole teams outside so what up nigga Cross her you cross me, you clutch crosses Cross her you cross me, might need coffins Don't keep heat, the fists stay packing I'm not about that life, I'm bout that action Cross her you cross me, you clutch crosses Cross her you cross me, might need coffins Don't keep heat, the fists stay packing I'm not about that life, I'm bout that action