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BIG30
BIG30
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Action Pack
Action Pack
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Action Pack
Action Pack
Songwriter
Rodney Lamont Wright Jr.
Rodney Lamont Wright Jr.
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Intro]
Action, yeah, bitch
Yeah, these **** act like hoes when these bullets start to penetrate
Mmm, mmm, I'm on the drank, so I think I'm coming late
[Chorus]
Yeah, he had his stick tucked and he got bucked, we made him lay it down (Bitch)
Snuck my Drac' up in the show, they play and we gon' spray it down (Grrt)
Snake up in my circle, he got chopped up trying to blend in (Facts)
Twelve wanna play, we did 'em bad in the fin-fin (Keep gunning, keep gunning, skrrt)
Seven, we got bowls in this bitch up on the interstate (Infinity)
Drank up in my system so, ho, just know that I'm coming late (Late)
Sit back up in the Scat and hit the gas, you don't wanna race (Yoom)
**** turn to hoes when these bullets start to penetrate (Facts)
[Verse 1]
He thought it was sweet up on that lick, I had to take 'em down (Ayy)
Thumbing through these hundreds, plus this stick, it hold a hundred round (Grrt)
Rest up Choppa Suge, you know the Murda 8 gon' hold it down (Facts)
Free lil' Tony out the jam, he damn near stretched the whole town (Free him)
Sliding thru the south, I got this bitch, her head in my lap (Thottie)
Flipping bowls in the trap until a **** make it out (Trap)
Put my gang on, you know I ain't stopping till we on the map (Till we on it)
I don't pop no Xanax, but I still will X a **** out (Get him out of here)
Flexing on my ex hoe, I've been running up my bank account (Cash)
Find out where your dice game at, we pull up and we shake it down (Rob 'em all)
Play and I'ma lay you down (Lay it down)
In the Bay, I sell it pound for pound
I'm with 30 out in public and I got a thirty round
[Chorus]
Yeah, he had his stick tucked and he got bucked, we made him lay it down (Bitch)
Snuck my Drac' up in the show, they play and we gon' spray it down (Grrt)
Snake up in my circle, he got chopped up trying to blend in (Facts)
Twelve wanna play, we did 'em bad in the fin-fin (Keep gunning, keep gunning, skrrt)
Seven, we got bowls in this bitch up on the interstate (Infinity)
Drank up in my system so, ho, just know that I'm coming late (Late)
Sit back up in the Scat and hit the gas, you don't wanna race (Yoom)
**** turn to hoes when these bullets start to penetrate (Facts)
[Verse 2]
Sliding through the city with sixty shots, send 'em to the face (Send 'em to the face)
I can show your bitch a hundred, smile, and there go fifty K (Ayy, there go fifty K)
Hit your party with the Drac' (Blrrd) Tough ends in here, bitch, .308 (Blrrd, blrrd)
Reach for something, one to the face, knock you off and shoot up your weight (Big gon' shoot up your weight)
Blrrd (Blrrd) Choppa Gang, pussy, that's my shit (That's me)
Super hard on a ho, can't no ho say she my bitch (Too clean)
Finna slap a fifty in my Ruger, I just try shit (Blrrd)
Quick to tuck this ice and pop out on you with that fire stick (Blrrd)
Posted with lil' Action Pack, run up and we gon' back 'em back (Gon' back 'em back)
We don't tote no fanny pack (No fanny pack) Thirty-two shots, Big 30 Shaq (Blrrd)
Front you, I'll give you a pack, run off and I'ma get you whacked (Gon' get you whacked)
Chase you in this straight eight truck, no getting away (Skrrt) This Jeep a Track' (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Chorus]
Yeah, he had his stick tucked and he got bucked, we made him lay it down (Bitch)
Snuck my Drac' up in the show, they play and we gon' spray it down (Grrt)
Snake up in my circle, he got chopped up trying to blend in (Facts)
Twelve wanna play, we did 'em bad in the fin-fin (Keep gunning, keep gunning, skrrt)
Seven, we got bowls in this bitch up on the interstate (Infinity)
Drank up in my system so, ho, just know that I'm coming late (Late)
Sit back up in the Scat and hit the gas, you don't wanna race (Yoom)
**** turn to hoes when these bullets start to penetrate (Facts)
Written by: Action Pack, Rodney Wright, Jr.
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