How I Act
Said I couldn't do it
I played the beat and he said you ain't gone do nun with that
Watch this
Aye
I'm swervin lane to lane cause me I got somewhere to go
Ain't worried bout no other folks, I ain't keepin score
A young nigga but I ain't got too much time to blow
Pray everyday I'm in the right field like Ichiro
I heard them niggas thank they raw, best believe I cook em
I treat them chances like them xannys best believe i took em
We seen them blue lights he froze up it really shook em
And 12 pull me over just cause how my skin be lookin
She see me fallin, legs risin and she leave em up
Call me Dwight G Schrute how I beet it up
You niggas broke, that designer just ain't meanin much
When you get served, I know you tip but you ain't leavin much
Yo money situation sticky but dont leave it stuck
Just shut it up, run it up, then go get some bucks
I ain't a killer but dat Rondo I'ma keep it tucked
It's a cold world and I'm just tryna heat it up
Look
Aye
I don't call these women bitches
I call em hoes cause most of em fit the definition
Aye I respect the hustle, throw some 20s show some titties
No dissin boosie but I never pay to see no kitty
You workin hard, ain't gettin far, yeah thats really tough
My time healthy I can't let corona mess it up
Im only flaccid with these hoes y'all ain't fine enough
I turn my shawty frown down and it get me up
No pun or reference to that last line, I know I'm hard
Ain't got not color or no number gotta pull ya card
My niggas clutchin ain't no sense in puttin up no guard
You can't just get a second chance life aint el dabarge
I got mo bread than Sarah Lee and this the greenest batch
Yo hoe been all up business since I got some racks
Yeah she gone call you later first she got a soul to snatch
You blow her line I blow her spine can't come back from that
Can't wait till I got 22s on my Cadillac
When I can't sleep I mix codeine w the cabbage patch
I'm the biggest nigga livin i dont care bout shaq
You get too close to me that barrel make you back it back
She put the whole dick in her mouth she don't leave no slack
I'm the King and I can't give T.I. his title back
You niggas love to talk about it but I'm doing that
Why you so wild up on that track man thats just how I act
Yeah
That's just how I act
Man that's just how I act
Ain't no quarters or no halfs, I go full attack
I played the beat and he said you ain't gone do nun with that
Watch this
Aye
I'm swervin lane to lane cause me I got somewhere to go
Ain't worried bout no other folks, I ain't keepin score
A young nigga but I ain't got too much time to blow
Pray everyday I'm in the right field like Ichiro
I heard them niggas thank they raw, best believe I cook em
I treat them chances like them xannys best believe i took em
We seen them blue lights he froze up it really shook em
And 12 pull me over just cause how my skin be lookin
She see me fallin, legs risin and she leave em up
Call me Dwight G Schrute how I beet it up
You niggas broke, that designer just ain't meanin much
When you get served, I know you tip but you ain't leavin much
Yo money situation sticky but dont leave it stuck
Just shut it up, run it up, then go get some bucks
I ain't a killer but dat Rondo I'ma keep it tucked
It's a cold world and I'm just tryna heat it up
Look
Aye
I don't call these women bitches
I call em hoes cause most of em fit the definition
Aye I respect the hustle, throw some 20s show some titties
No dissin boosie but I never pay to see no kitty
You workin hard, ain't gettin far, yeah thats really tough
My time healthy I can't let corona mess it up
Im only flaccid with these hoes y'all ain't fine enough
I turn my shawty frown down and it get me up
No pun or reference to that last line, I know I'm hard
Ain't got not color or no number gotta pull ya card
My niggas clutchin ain't no sense in puttin up no guard
You can't just get a second chance life aint el dabarge
I got mo bread than Sarah Lee and this the greenest batch
Yo hoe been all up business since I got some racks
Yeah she gone call you later first she got a soul to snatch
You blow her line I blow her spine can't come back from that
Can't wait till I got 22s on my Cadillac
When I can't sleep I mix codeine w the cabbage patch
I'm the biggest nigga livin i dont care bout shaq
You get too close to me that barrel make you back it back
She put the whole dick in her mouth she don't leave no slack
I'm the King and I can't give T.I. his title back
You niggas love to talk about it but I'm doing that
Why you so wild up on that track man thats just how I act
Yeah
That's just how I act
Man that's just how I act
Ain't no quarters or no halfs, I go full attack
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Writer(s): Justin Geter
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