Act up when you don't get what you want, you always do
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you Rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I am never coming back cause I am through
Now I'm on fire like this
It don't get better than this
I was in the studio grinding with my rhymes right
Waiting for the right time, until I made hits yeah
Now I got the formula now I'm rocking
Know how to print them songs thats why I'm popping
Don't give a care about what you be talking
Don't you know I did this thing from the bottom
I was always hating yo texts
Saying that I'll never make it now I'm on next
Look at that time back
Where the rewind at
Yeah you wanna do it over now that I'm rich
Taking all them standardized tests in the school
Thinking they aint gon' help me write hits
Everybody saying that they really wanna get it with me
Look at how all them times have changed now
Act up when you don't get what you want, you always do
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I'm never coming back cause I am through
I don't got time for the thrills
Hating when yo mamma still paying for ya bills
The jordans and the chains I don't think that they are real
Your car's on lease while ya debt is at a mil
Papa roaching how I stand up to talking don't bother
David blain how I catching them bullets here voilá
You stupid I'm dominant with it
Now you are softer than crickets
Made up my mind than I did it
Where are you now you are hidden
I was poppin in my head for' I's popping in this town
I was talking to the bread for' it ever came around
There was no witnesses no beings in my mind I wasn't kidding
I was gon' turn this music to a living before I had died, whoa
Act up when you don't get what you want, you always do
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I'm never coming back cause I am through
Celaya - Act Up! Lyrics
Celaya - Act Up! Lyrics
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Act up when you don't get what you want, you always do
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you Rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I am never coming back cause I am through
Now I'm on fire like this
It don't get better than this
I was in the studio grinding with my rhymes right
Waiting for the right time, until I made hits yeah
Now I got the formula now I'm rocking
Know how to print them songs thats why I'm popping
Don't give a care about what you be talking
Don't you know I did this thing from the bottom
I was always hating yo texts
Saying that I'll never make it now I'm on next
Look at that time back
Where the rewind at
Yeah you wanna do it over now that I'm rich
Taking all them standardized tests in the school
Thinking they aint gon' help me write hits
Everybody saying that they really wanna get it with me
Look at how all them times have changed now
Act up when you don't get what you want, you always do
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I'm never coming back cause I am through
I don't got time for the thrills
Hating when yo mamma still paying for ya bills
The jordans and the chains I don't think that they are real
Your car's on lease while ya debt is at a mil
Papa roaching how I stand up to talking don't bother
David blain how I catching them bullets here voilá
You stupid I'm dominant with it
Now you are softer than crickets
Made up my mind than I did it
Where are you now you are hidden
I was poppin in my head for' I's popping in this town
I was talking to the bread for' it ever came around
There was no witnesses no beings in my mind I wasn't kidding
I was gon' turn this music to a living before I had died, whoa
Act up when you don't get what you want, you always do
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I'm never coming back cause I am through
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you Rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I am never coming back cause I am through
Now I'm on fire like this
It don't get better than this
I was in the studio grinding with my rhymes right
Waiting for the right time, until I made hits yeah
Now I got the formula now I'm rocking
Know how to print them songs thats why I'm popping
Don't give a care about what you be talking
Don't you know I did this thing from the bottom
I was always hating yo texts
Saying that I'll never make it now I'm on next
Look at that time back
Where the rewind at
Yeah you wanna do it over now that I'm rich
Taking all them standardized tests in the school
Thinking they aint gon' help me write hits
Everybody saying that they really wanna get it with me
Look at how all them times have changed now
Act up when you don't get what you want, you always do
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I'm never coming back cause I am through
I don't got time for the thrills
Hating when yo mamma still paying for ya bills
The jordans and the chains I don't think that they are real
Your car's on lease while ya debt is at a mil
Papa roaching how I stand up to talking don't bother
David blain how I catching them bullets here voilá
You stupid I'm dominant with it
Now you are softer than crickets
Made up my mind than I did it
Where are you now you are hidden
I was poppin in my head for' I's popping in this town
I was talking to the bread for' it ever came around
There was no witnesses no beings in my mind I wasn't kidding
I was gon' turn this music to a living before I had died, whoa
Act up when you don't get what you want, you always do
Act tough, yeah you puff your chest until I'm sliding through
Mask up cause you think I'll give you rona, girl how rude
Packed up cause I'm never coming back cause I am through
Writer: Brian Dunn, Austin Celaya
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