[Verse 1]
Back in action, man I feel amazing
Hang ten, boy really wavy
I ain’t even gotta say names, you already know my affiliations
Come at us and get humiliated
Dead broke and they still be hating
Blow smoke when we on road, I’m in Chi-high, I’m in Philly faded
I’m still whipping down Live Oak
Still dipping from 5-0
Six hours, did twelve songs and we’re still spitting on the drive home
I’m vibe throwing, I’m flight catching
In Flu Game’s and a Flight jacket
But I ain’t here for the bull shit, nah, I’m feeling like Mike Jackson
And I’m about to go psycho
Y’all move in a cycle
I move with my circle
We do what we like to
And you do what you can do
My guys do what you can’t do
Y’all boys trynna turn up
But my dudes got the handles
[Chorus]
This path I’m on: I cannot be passive on it
The pace I’m at: I cannot be passed up homie
This place I’m at: I cannot be patient in it
These plans I got: ain’t no point in waiting that’s why:
[Hook]
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action, yeah
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action, yeah
[Verse 2]
They say “We ain’t really seen much of you, bro, where you been? I’m just asking”
Some of y’all heard a lot from me but dog all of that was just practice
She say she love my delivery and now she think I’m the whole package
We sit laughing at diss tracks and think all of y’all are distracted
Might be my fault they falling off fast
I’m making calls, ain’t calling y’all back
Wanna go wall to wall with these plaques
Trynna go vault to vault with these stacks
Saying no thanks to these labels
There’s no room at my table
Don’t play for no title
Still feeling like Mike though
And I’m still feeling like Michael
I don’t dance but I might y’all
I don’t fight but I’ll throw hands
If they don’t hand me a Sprite
Aww alright okay, okay alright that’s one deal that I do want
She saw that we eating once she had one meal with my crew dog
[Chorus]
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Work hard but I’m blessed
Spark plug in my pen, dog
I just jump started her chest
My face all in her breast
I’ve faced off with the best
It’s not a race, y’all, it’s a test
My destiny it can’t wait, nah
I’ma take off from my desk
So it’s books next to my bed
Kush all in my head
Pushed off to the edge
Y’all looking like the feds lurking
You moving like a dead person
No jacket, No Thriller
I’m snapping no filter
Closed caption, cold killer
All that and no filler, yeah
All action, no chilling, yeah
Gold medal, no silver, yeah
Get a brick and go building, yeah
Y’all acting like children, pressed
They mad, I don’t feel ‘em, stressed
No doors, no ceilings, oh Lord
New money, old feeling, blessed
[Chorus]
Back in action, man I feel amazing
Hang ten, boy really wavy
I ain’t even gotta say names, you already know my affiliations
Come at us and get humiliated
Dead broke and they still be hating
Blow smoke when we on road, I’m in Chi-high, I’m in Philly faded
I’m still whipping down Live Oak
Still dipping from 5-0
Six hours, did twelve songs and we’re still spitting on the drive home
I’m vibe throwing, I’m flight catching
In Flu Game’s and a Flight jacket
But I ain’t here for the bull shit, nah, I’m feeling like Mike Jackson
And I’m about to go psycho
Y’all move in a cycle
I move with my circle
We do what we like to
And you do what you can do
My guys do what you can’t do
Y’all boys trynna turn up
But my dudes got the handles
[Chorus]
This path I’m on: I cannot be passive on it
The pace I’m at: I cannot be passed up homie
This place I’m at: I cannot be patient in it
These plans I got: ain’t no point in waiting that’s why:
[Hook]
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action, yeah
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action
I’m about to take action, yeah
[Verse 2]
They say “We ain’t really seen much of you, bro, where you been? I’m just asking”
Some of y’all heard a lot from me but dog all of that was just practice
She say she love my delivery and now she think I’m the whole package
We sit laughing at diss tracks and think all of y’all are distracted
Might be my fault they falling off fast
I’m making calls, ain’t calling y’all back
Wanna go wall to wall with these plaques
Trynna go vault to vault with these stacks
Saying no thanks to these labels
There’s no room at my table
Don’t play for no title
Still feeling like Mike though
And I’m still feeling like Michael
I don’t dance but I might y’all
I don’t fight but I’ll throw hands
If they don’t hand me a Sprite
Aww alright okay, okay alright that’s one deal that I do want
She saw that we eating once she had one meal with my crew dog
[Chorus]
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Work hard but I’m blessed
Spark plug in my pen, dog
I just jump started her chest
My face all in her breast
I’ve faced off with the best
It’s not a race, y’all, it’s a test
My destiny it can’t wait, nah
I’ma take off from my desk
So it’s books next to my bed
Kush all in my head
Pushed off to the edge
Y’all looking like the feds lurking
You moving like a dead person
No jacket, No Thriller
I’m snapping no filter
Closed caption, cold killer
All that and no filler, yeah
All action, no chilling, yeah
Gold medal, no silver, yeah
Get a brick and go building, yeah
Y’all acting like children, pressed
They mad, I don’t feel ‘em, stressed
No doors, no ceilings, oh Lord
New money, old feeling, blessed
[Chorus]
( Jason Grey )
www.ChordsAZ.com