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way you act Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, I got all this shit on my blood
On my white tee, I hear these drugs callin
I hear it biting, Called up shorty
Talm bout, Bae be here by 10
It's 11 o' clock, I ain't hear from her
Like damn this shit the end
And I hopped in my benz
Like where you at
Ion got no damn friends, Just the way you act
Someone knockin on my door, Like where you at
Said fuck my benz truck, Lemme get you back
I don't got a planner, I ain't plan for this
Bae you doin damage, I had to resort to tris
I needed a scanner, Niggas be fake as shit
I can't fuck with them, Yeah, They be fake as shit, Oh
Got mob ties, Woah, And I can't lie, Woah
Pop another perc on my left, I might die, Woah
Get fried, Woah, Why you lie, Woah
I'm thinkin bout them times, That you fucking cried, Oh
And behind them tears, It was just lies, Woah
Said fuck my benz truck, See through my lens, Oh
Can't make amends, Oh, She wanna end off
I feel like plummin drownin, Shit quick just like sand, Oh
Yeah, What's the plan, Oh, Know you my fan, Oh
Remember when you hated, Fanned out, Cuz I'm the man, Oh
And I'm lighting the candle, Roll me up a J like randle
Remember all this shit, That I been through
Never some shit, You can handle
Nigga run up dismantle, Bloody drugs, In my flannel
Got another perc, I been off the earth, Fuckit I'm berserk, Huh
When I hear her name, I'mma take it back, I'mma go to work, Huh
Tried to put me down, Now I'm off the ground, Now my money twerk, Huh
And I hopped in my benz
Like where you at
Ion got no damn friends, Just the way you act
Someone knockin on my door, Like where you at
Said fuck my benz truck, Lemme get you back
I don't got a planner, I ain't plan for this
Bae you doin damage, I had to resort to tris
I needed a scanner, Niggas be fake as shit
I can't fuck with them, Yeah, They be fake as shit, Oh
Got mob ties, Woah, And I can't lie, Woah
Pop another perc on my left, I might die, Woah
Get fried, Woah, Why you lie, Woah
I'm thinkin bout them times, That you fucking cried, Oh