Action City

[Intro: John Anthony]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: John Anthony]
Gimmie all the hatred, gimmie all the feedback
Everything, I need that
If I come in weak, I Beckham with the reach back
I be dealin' with the fake shit, tell me how to leave that
I don't ever please that
I just hit 'em like Fat Joe, let 'em go lean back, like
Aye, fuck all the lovey shit
I add up the checks for every event
Then told my manager double it, (Double it)
My signature right on the covenant, (Covenant)
Was told I'd never be nothin'
So now I'm just tryna get big all because of it, ('Cause of it)
I promise I never will fumble it, (Fumble it)
Bet on me, I'll put a hundred in
Aye
This my revenge, (Yeah)
I ain't been the same, this shit is fuckin' with my head
Always dealin' with some shit, like when's it ever end?
All these snakes around me, never thought they be my friends
Aye
But that's just how it is
Why you actin' big when all that shit is just pretend, (Nah)
Aren't you still that chubby kid from back in twenty-ten?, (Huh)
I see this shit clearer since I sharpened up my lens
Now I got this shit on lock and I ain't let nobody in

[Verse 2: J Mont]
Whoa, whoa
Hop in the studio, I'm gonna flow, like water, I'm rockin' the boat
I don't even need a reason
Loyalty to all the bros, I promise no treason
Ridin' for me, allegiance
They fumble the bag 'cause we playin' defense
Rockin' all white, we slayin' the demons
Carry that peace but I'm talkin' Jesus
Blessings on blessings, I carry the team like I'm Messi
I'm sendin' a message, I'm here for the long run
I told y'all I'm on, when I speak on the beat, it's confessions
I'm bringin' the heat of recession
I'm stackin' achieve my obsession
Listen to me, I teach 'em a lesson
Runnin' the league, it's my profession
She cowgirl, call her rodeo
Up late night, owl, OVO
All on her own, she on a roll, put on a show
Great brain, make her honor roll, get on the pole, I'm in control
I score goals, I'm fast lane, not payin' tolls
All the games, stop playin' those

[Hook: John Anthony]
(That's action!)
(Action city!)
(That's action!)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
(That's action!)
What, what
What
(Action city!)
Aye, aye
Aye
(That's action!)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: John Anthony]
Ah man, see that lights, camera, action
I'ma show you who's the baddest
I be flexin' on your asses like I'm what, and I'm what
Got that main event attraction
All that shit I say, it happened
Check my résumé for that shit
I be fuckin' up your town
This that slaughter season, villain shit
That roots from underground
This that 407 Winter Park, got shooters all around
See them snatchin' on your style
Sign a check, you made 'em famous
Where the fuck 'em rappers now?, Sheesh

[Verse 2: J Mont]
Always keep it with me 'cause there's action in my city
Yeah, I'll steal your bitch, she Toppin me off Quickly
Man, I feel like I'ma Knick
Don't interrupt me, or I'm emptying my clip
It's fifty rounds, it had a pause, until I add it on a switch
My niggas dogs, they love to fetch
You know they bring the sticks, (They bring the sticks)
The from the pound, straight underground
They used to hittin' licks
When we drive around, it's going down, we send 'em to the pits
It's banana clips spent from the hip
Just know that I won't slip, (I won't slip)

[Hook: John Anthony]
(That's action!)
(Action city!)
(That's action!)

(That's action!)
(Action city!)
(That's action!)