Lyrics of 'Pull Up Actin (feat. P Yungin)' by YoungBoy Never Broke Again (NBA YoungBoy)

(Lil' trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

Pull up acting, I got diamonds in my necklace, uh (in my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin' nigga (uh, and I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you acting nigga
Point at your head, head home if you capping, nigga (baow, baow)
Look I'm gone, but I got these bitches all in my home
Pussy ass nigga 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)

What that's 'bout, pull up to your house (what that's 'bout? To your motherfuckin')
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?)
Bitch 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 smash in the coupe (what you on, five?)
Big chains on beaming like zaytiggy let it boom (zaytiggy)
Big rings on fuck that flower, throw him to the grooms

Pull up acting (pull up acting, nigga), I got diamonds in my necklace, uh (in my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin' nigga (uh, and I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you acting nigga (tote it, tote it, hit it, hit it)
Point at your head, head home if you capping, nigga (baow, baow)
Look I'm gone, but I got these bitches all in my home (in my home)
Pussy ass nigga 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 fuckin' coffin, gang)

Pull up acting, with that micro draco in my hand (gang)
Top called him skelly for speaking on his clan (fuck him)
Py a demon, he don't give a fuck 'bout what you sayin' (fuck him)
I be the reason that these niggas life come to an end (bitch)
Wrecked that bently at sixteen, I found out God was with me (with me, gang)
I blew twenty at fifteen, look how my diamonds hittin' (hit)
Jumped in the trackhawk, do the dash, hope I don't crash the engine (boom, boom)
Fuck what he said, I want him dead, lil' bitch get out my business (baow, business)

Pull up acting, I got diamonds in my necklace, uh (in my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin' nigga (uh, and I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you acting nigga (tote it, tote it, hit it, hit it)
Point at your head, head home if you capping, nigga
Look I'm gone, but I got these bitches all in my home
Pussy ass nigga 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 fuckin' coffin)