Action ft. Keysha Freshh Lyrics

(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