Act like i did something bad (feat. 8lettersBZ & YBLandlord)

Uh-uh, yeah, uh-uh, yeah, uh-uh, huh, uh-uh,
Yea yea
Laser, you know we aint playin tag, uh-uh

I just mixed the addie with the gas, with the gas
I've been drinkin', thinkin' bout my past, ouu
On the highway, gettin' top, goin' fast, fast
I just pray to God that I don't crash, ouu
So sad, if I cut you off, your bad, ooh
Watchin my back, I'm just tryna heal these stab wounds
Watched me starve, I came up and you got mad, ooh
You act like I did something bad, ooh

I had to Kevin Gate it, I went where im celebrated
Niggas around you feel some type of way, but they aint gon' never say it
She was suppose to be my number one fan, but she ain't never play me
Just let em know that real shit, that you know you get that from Swazy
One of my niggas said I was suppose to been dead
Heard that from my partner, fucked me up my head
I don't like to show love, I swear I be scared
I just like to roll up, it's just me and these meds
Fuckin these hoes, im grippin my strap
Grandma knowing im livin like that
Envying
Tell me what I did to make em feel like that
Lost some friends
No, no, I don't wanna get em right back
Had to get from around em
Cause with kindness you can't kill him like that, no way

I just mixed the addie with the gas, with the gas
I've been drinkin', thinkin' bout my past, ouu
On the highway, gettin' top, goin' fast, fast
I just pray to God that I don't crash, ouu
So sad, if I cut you off, your bad, ooh
Watchin my back, I'm just tryna heal these stab wounds
Watched me starve, I came up and you got mad, ooh
You act like I did something bad, ooh

She act like I did something bad, don't pay her no mind that make her mad
Don't mention my name unless it facts
If I owed you something, I paid it back
I step on shit that's the end of that
Tryna figure how I can get a hundred racks
These niggas aint solid, i figured that
Told bro the hoe, dont get attached
BZ I don't fuck with no anybody
I ain't holdin these slugs, send em through your body
I ain't playing with these drugs, I'm making profit
Going up, my lil' girl ain't gon' need nobody
Thinking bout my past, lungs full of exotic
I was fucked up I had started robbing
If he got it on him take it out his pocket
Im the first one really got it popping Yeah
Glizzy with a 50, gotta switch on it
I just told my brother, don't switch on me
BZ, I ain't never need no big homie
Real street, nigga, I got a stick on me

I just mixed the addy with the gas, with the gas
I've been drinkin', thinkin' bout my past, ouu
On the highway, gettin' top, goin' fast, fast
I just pray to God that I don't crash, ouu
So sad, if I cut you off, your bad, ooh
Watchin my back, I'm just tryna heal these stab wounds
Watched me starve, I came up and you got mad, ooh
You act like I did something bad, ooh

You ever got crossed by the same nigga, put you on the plug
Lost a thirty out west double back, shopped with the same plug
Mixin' Addies gas with double cups, mama say too many drugs
Colombian, Dominican i got that Casamigo plug
Shawty put that battery in my back, say she just charged me up
She want my attention, I ain't tricking, she ain't charge me for it
Niggas stab you in your back, then come around, act like it's all love
Treat it like a business, niggas base the love up off the budget
Been down this road before, won't let em fool me, I won't fall for nothing
When I was down and out, where they was, they ain't call for nothing
I stretched my neck out for a bitch, and it was all for nothing
Now I stretch my neck out for myself, bitch, it's all or nothing

I just mixed the addie with the gas, with the gas
I've been drinkin', thinkin' bout my past, ouu
On the highway, gettin' top, goin' fast, fast
I just pray to God that I don't crash, ouu
So sad, if I cut you off, your bad, ooh
Watchin my back, I'm just tryna heal these stab wounds
Watched me starve, I came up and you got mad, ooh
You act like I did something bad, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Yb Landlord
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