Action (feat. L.E.S)

I just killed my bro, he ain't comin' back I just fucked that bitch, she had a heart attack Fuck a stroke, I'd grab a throat then put her on the back You ain't talkin' to me, nigga, fuck I'd grab a strap No, you ain't talkin', with those fuckin' stats Shorty barkin' for me, collar on her neck Got some girls, they come in twos When it's game time, nothing to lose To be honest, now it's fuck you Wanna watch him fuckin' drown huh Fuck the water on my neck, my shit be drippin Shootin' from the half-court, Scotty Pippin Michael Jordan with him, yes i'm on the whippets Doin' donuts, whip it, and yo' bitch, she trippin Yes, yo' bitch is bitchin', yes, she in the kitchen Pull my phone, I show her that I'm really about that action Action, action, action, action, action, action Cause I'm really about that action Action, action, action, action, action, action Cause I'm really about that Huh who won't smoke with me You ain't got no bitches, you don't wanna get inside one Fuck you mean nigga, ah, ah, ah Fuck you mean nigga, ah, ah Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck Smoke water, drip out the Rolls in the whip out the You don't wanna bitch out the I don't want the smoke out the Ayy, water whippin' drippin' out the coat bag Choke nigga trippin', he a toe tag In the fuckin' ring like I'm Roger Mendez Stayin' up all night, we need an extra Benjis Been a long time since we been out Pacing down the room when we take the meds and pass out Lil' sedated and we be fightin', bitch, I'll fuckin' do it You ain't really gang, bro, we all fuckin' knew it Coming from the back, know I'm really chasin' racks With my homies in the stat, we gon' roll on every track you know If you never got me, you'll never know me You can leave right now, I'ma still be on it, fuck being lonely Only give a fuck about my family, that's what God told me I shoot my shot, cause I don't miss, cause I got Smoke water, drip out the Rolls in the whip out the You don't wanna bitch out the I don't want the smoke out the