Pull Up Actin lyrics

[Intro]
(Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Pull up acting, I got diamonds in my necklace, uh (In my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin' n*gga (Uh, and I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you acting n*gga
Point at your head, head home if you capping, n*gga (Baow, baow)
Look I'm gone, but I got these b*tches all in my home
pus*y-ass n*gga get no dap, introduce him to my chrome
Say they bust us off the flap, we gon' knock your head off
We gon' lay you in your last bed that your family bought (In your coffin)

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
What that's 'bout, pull up to your house (What that's 'bout? To your motherf*ckin')
With them choppas, let, let 'em off (Grrah, grrah)
I put a hundred on his head to knock him off (Knock his ass)
Who wan' romp? (Who gon' run?)
b*tch come out (Don dada, bang your ass)
I'm with youngins and they bleeding, uh, uh, uh (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
Can't drive the Rolls I'm full of Xans so we smashin' the coupe (What you on, five?)
Big chains on beaming like Zaytiggy let it boom (Zaytiggy)
Big rings on f*ck that flower, throw him to the grooms

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & P Yungin]
Pull up acting (Pull up acting, n*gga), I got diamonds in my necklace, uh (In my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin' n*gga (Uh, and I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you acting n*gga (Tote it, tote it, hit it, hit it)
Point at your head, head home if you capping, n*gga (Baow, baow)
Look I'm gone, but I got these b*tches all in my home (In my home)
pus*y-ass n*gga get no dap, introduce him to my chrome (To my chrome thang, baow)
Say they bust us off the flap, we gon' knock your head off (Show 'em, bro)
We gon' lay you in your last bed that your family bought (Your f*ckin' coffin, gang)
[Verse 2: P Yungin]
Pull up acting, with that micro Draco in my hand (Gang)
Top called him skelly soon to kill for speaking on his clan (f*ck him)
PY a demon, he don't give a f*ck 'bout what you sayin' (f*ck him)
I be the reason that these n*ggas life come to an end (b*tch)
Wrecked that Bentley at sixteen, I found out God was with me (With me, gang)
I blew twenty at fifteen, look how my diamonds hittin' (Hot)
Jumped in the Trackhawk, do the dash, hope I don't crash the engine (Boom, boom)
f*ck what he said, I want him dead, lil' b*tch get out my business (Baow, business)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Pull up acting, I got diamonds in my necklace, uh (In my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin' n*gga (Uh, and I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you acting n*gga (Tote it, tote it, hit it, hit it)
Point at your head, head home if you capping, n*gga
Look I'm gone, but I got these b*tches all in my home
pus*y-ass n*gga get no dap, introduce him to my chrome
Say they bust us off the flap, we gon' knock your head off (Show him, bro)
We gon' lay you in your last bed that your family bought (Your f*ckin' coffin)