Young Slime Juice - Act Up Lyrics

All these bitches tryna Act Up
Trying to give me mad stuff
Put it in yo face but baby you ain’t gettin' that love
Whip off in the wraith these niggas pissed and I’m like that’s tough
Holdup wait
Act Up, Act Up, Act Up
Vanish, please
With yo fantasy
All these nigga lying they a fan of me
I’m bout to hit the bank when I stack my green
Why you always yappin what the fuck you mean
Flawless baguettes be hurting my neck
Throwing confetti the party effect
Cartier shades I’ve got two or three sets
I beat up pussy it went to the vet
Let a young nigga just spark up a blicky
Run me dat chop and I’ll fill it for 50
With the baddest bitches up in my city
She’s a goddess might just get in that kitty
She dishonest I’ve got feelings of pity
Let’s be honest you know slime is so witty
I ain’t gonna stop till I got the fastest whip now
Money to da top imma stack it till it tip down
Your bitch on my Snapchat tryna show her tits now
Fuck around and tap that shorty finna strip now
Shorty she a nat nat I gotta get a grip now
Shorty she a nat nat I gotta get a grip now
I’m feeling wavy
Diamonds hittin' and they looking so brazy
Final fit in this shit don’t even phase me
Just a jit and what I’m spitting is crazy
I just sit in reminisce I’m like maybe
I could skirt off in that whip the Mercedes
Hold up
Ion want no problems
Why these niggas talkin
I’m just trying to live
I’m not one for the drama
Got no fuck to give
I’m just focused on these commas
I know I’m Finna blow up I ain’t talkin no Osama
If you think a nigga fire then just wait until the summa
Yeah just wait until the summa
Nigga wait until the summa
I stay on my grind
I’m feeling so fine
If can’t see the vision got me thinking that you blind
How I’m posed to be lit if my card gets declined
Y’all tryna stop my drive like a big red sign
All these bitches tryna Act Up
Trying to give me mad stuff
Put it in your face but baby you ain’t gettin that love
Whip off in the wraith these niggas pissed and I’m like that’s tough
Holdup wait
Act Up, Act Up, Act Up
Vanish, please
With yo fantasy
All these nigga lying they a fan of me
I’m bout to hit the bank when I stack my green
Why you always yappin what the fuck you mean
Flawless baguettes be hurting my neck
Throwing confetti the party effect
Cartier shades I’ve got two or three sets
I beat up pussy it went to the vet
We had our time together
You and me and day any weather
Keep that shit I do not want my sweater
Do you wish that you treated me better
I’m better off without you
I was wrong to never doubt you
Keep my energy around you
And eventually surround you
You turned me to a man so I can thank you for that
You was lying out yo mouth you could never get me back
Imma make 100 grand imma run up my stacks
Cuz God has a plan and I know that for fact
Hop out the van and I’m steady counting racks
I Got Fendi on my jeans reppin Louis on my back
It’s Young Slime bitch please don’t forget
Y’all been talkin shit but there’s no effect
I’m living life with like no regrets
In a couple of years Imma hop on a jet
Feeling success
I know you’re jelly you’re so upset
Woah
I got a vision
Gon run up them digits
I’m chill with the team and we passin' these bitches
I’m spinning I'm spinning ain’t talking no fidget
Might have a dream but one day I’m gon live it
Hop on the jet and just fly to Dubai
I’m never upset cuz I’m feeling these vibes
I ain’t gon never just fuck on a five
I need me a ten with some booty and thighs
Ten bands in Bentley Coupe
Imma transcend to a fendi suit
I’m a man that’s making many moves
So my drip be thicker then some Campbell soup
All these bitches tryna Act Up
Trying to give me mad stuff
Put it in your face but baby you ain’t gettin that love
Whip off in the wraith these niggas pissed and I’m like that’s tough
Holdup wait
Act Up, Act Up, Act Up
Vanish, please
With yo fantasy
All these nigga lying they a fan of me
I’m bout to hit the bank when I stack my green
Why you always yappin what the fuck you mean
I said, plated baguettes be hurting my neck
Throwing confetti the party effect
Cartier shades I’ve got two or three sets
I beat up pussy it went to the vet

All these bitches tryna Act Up
Trying to give me mad stuff
Put it in yo face but baby you ain’t gettin' that love
Whip off in the wraith these niggas pissed and I’m like that’s tough
Holdup wait
Act Up, Act Up, Act Up
Vanish, please
With yo fantasy
All these nigga lying they a fan of me
I’m bout to hit the bank when I stack my green
Why you always yappin what the fuck you mean
Flawless baguettes be hurting my neck
Throwing confetti the party effect
Cartier shades I’ve got two or three sets
I beat up pussy it went to the vet
Let a young nigga just spark up a blicky
Run me dat chop and I’ll fill it for 50
With the baddest bitches up in my city
She’s a goddess might just get in that kitty
She dishonest I’ve got feelings of pity
Let’s be honest you know slime is so witty
I ain’t gonna stop till I got the fastest whip now
Money to da top imma stack it till it tip down
Your bitch on my Snapchat tryna show her tits now
Fuck around and tap that shorty finna strip now
Shorty she a nat nat I gotta get a grip now
Shorty she a nat nat I gotta get a grip now
I’m feeling wavy
Diamonds hittin' and they looking so brazy
Final fit in this shit don’t even phase me
Just a jit and what I’m spitting is crazy
I just sit in reminisce I’m like maybe
I could skirt off in that whip the Mercedes
Hold up
Ion want no problems
Why these niggas talkin
I’m just trying to live
I’m not one for the drama
Got no fuck to give
I’m just focused on these commas
I know I’m Finna blow up I ain’t talkin no Osama
If you think a nigga fire then just wait until the summa
Yeah just wait until the summa
Nigga wait until the summa
I stay on my grind
I’m feeling so fine
If can’t see the vision got me thinking that you blind
How I’m posed to be lit if my card gets declined
Y’all tryna stop my drive like a big red sign
All these bitches tryna Act Up
Trying to give me mad stuff
Put it in your face but baby you ain’t gettin that love
Whip off in the wraith these niggas pissed and I’m like that’s tough
Holdup wait
Act Up, Act Up, Act Up
Vanish, please
With yo fantasy
All these nigga lying they a fan of me
I’m bout to hit the bank when I stack my green
Why you always yappin what the fuck you mean
Flawless baguettes be hurting my neck
Throwing confetti the party effect
Cartier shades I’ve got two or three sets
I beat up pussy it went to the vet
We had our time together
You and me and day any weather
Keep that shit I do not want my sweater
Do you wish that you treated me better
I’m better off without you
I was wrong to never doubt you
Keep my energy around you
And eventually surround you
You turned me to a man so I can thank you for that
You was lying out yo mouth you could never get me back
Imma make 100 grand imma run up my stacks
Cuz God has a plan and I know that for fact
Hop out the van and I’m steady counting racks
I Got Fendi on my jeans reppin Louis on my back
It’s Young Slime bitch please don’t forget
Y’all been talkin shit but there’s no effect
I’m living life with like no regrets
In a couple of years Imma hop on a jet
Feeling success
I know you’re jelly you’re so upset
Woah
I got a vision
Gon run up them digits
I’m chill with the team and we passin' these bitches
I’m spinning I'm spinning ain’t talking no fidget
Might have a dream but one day I’m gon live it
Hop on the jet and just fly to Dubai
I’m never upset cuz I’m feeling these vibes
I ain’t gon never just fuck on a five
I need me a ten with some booty and thighs
Ten bands in Bentley Coupe
Imma transcend to a fendi suit
I’m a man that’s making many moves
So my drip be thicker then some Campbell soup
All these bitches tryna Act Up
Trying to give me mad stuff
Put it in your face but baby you ain’t gettin that love
Whip off in the wraith these niggas pissed and I’m like that’s tough
Holdup wait
Act Up, Act Up, Act Up
Vanish, please
With yo fantasy
All these nigga lying they a fan of me
I’m bout to hit the bank when I stack my green
Why you always yappin what the fuck you mean
I said, plated baguettes be hurting my neck
Throwing confetti the party effect
Cartier shades I’ve got two or three sets
I beat up pussy it went to the vet