Act-A-Lot
When is all said and done, yea you put that work in, late night early mornings ain't for da weak mane
Strong minded with da power, want da crown for many seasons.
Cause all they gone ask
Was you there?
Oh he ain't breathing.
A cold gloomy November morning
Shawty really missed me ran an alarm and all that.
Called me bout 15 times
Yea you know she be on it.
Dark skin had hair but she cut it all off
Still look good, still fuck her 2 da beat of da drum
But you heard her Nigga
She called, then hung da phone up
Now I'm ona mission I'm bout 2 get in my zone
Yea is early and I'm horny but I love when we chill
Lil mama treat me like my momma baby you real.
But I swear she in college is like she fighting a deal
She tryna break throughout da walls
I'm tryna see how that feels.
UH.
Whatchu really want
You on this earth for a reason ain't no need 2 front.
Could be da money, da flow, and how you chasing goals.
Either way you go
Lemme show you
how 2 rock da show
I'm on da road, hitting shows, hitting pockets dawg
Give her da soul, smoke 2 blunts, then I write a song
So conceited she couldn't een tell I was healing
But by my welling I'll be fucking till da end of 9th inning.
Only purpose is 2 work her yea but never a BM
And I'm pullin in wanting 2 be a better human being.
Tryna think about da shows and not her other other friends
Now we locked in on her lil lil bed
Watching shows, feeling curves, I know I feel it mane.
But then she got up for sum food and I'm like Hol up gem
I can't help but 2 think of that body rinsed.
UH.
Whatchu really want
You on this earth for a reason ain't no need 2 front.
Could be da money, da flow, and how you chasing goals.
Either way you go
Lemme show you
how 2 rock da show
And 2 my own same age finding soul with growth
Mane we young so keep it pushin
Whatchu know, ain't what you know.
Yea is history but thas His-Story you can't reap what he sold.
Become that mystery that people preach and want that their shows
I found my soul breaking souls, finding truth in my own.
Look in yo eyes while you run then follow mine
Da truth in disguise, Nigga I was meant 2 shine
Yea is my time.
And once you find yours tell em da main reason and why
Thas why I told old girl this what I need and what I want
And now y'all jumping at my shows
Chill
She can be in da front.
Strong minded with da power, want da crown for many seasons.
Cause all they gone ask
Was you there?
Oh he ain't breathing.
A cold gloomy November morning
Shawty really missed me ran an alarm and all that.
Called me bout 15 times
Yea you know she be on it.
Dark skin had hair but she cut it all off
Still look good, still fuck her 2 da beat of da drum
But you heard her Nigga
She called, then hung da phone up
Now I'm ona mission I'm bout 2 get in my zone
Yea is early and I'm horny but I love when we chill
Lil mama treat me like my momma baby you real.
But I swear she in college is like she fighting a deal
She tryna break throughout da walls
I'm tryna see how that feels.
UH.
Whatchu really want
You on this earth for a reason ain't no need 2 front.
Could be da money, da flow, and how you chasing goals.
Either way you go
Lemme show you
how 2 rock da show
I'm on da road, hitting shows, hitting pockets dawg
Give her da soul, smoke 2 blunts, then I write a song
So conceited she couldn't een tell I was healing
But by my welling I'll be fucking till da end of 9th inning.
Only purpose is 2 work her yea but never a BM
And I'm pullin in wanting 2 be a better human being.
Tryna think about da shows and not her other other friends
Now we locked in on her lil lil bed
Watching shows, feeling curves, I know I feel it mane.
But then she got up for sum food and I'm like Hol up gem
I can't help but 2 think of that body rinsed.
UH.
Whatchu really want
You on this earth for a reason ain't no need 2 front.
Could be da money, da flow, and how you chasing goals.
Either way you go
Lemme show you
how 2 rock da show
And 2 my own same age finding soul with growth
Mane we young so keep it pushin
Whatchu know, ain't what you know.
Yea is history but thas His-Story you can't reap what he sold.
Become that mystery that people preach and want that their shows
I found my soul breaking souls, finding truth in my own.
Look in yo eyes while you run then follow mine
Da truth in disguise, Nigga I was meant 2 shine
Yea is my time.
And once you find yours tell em da main reason and why
Thas why I told old girl this what I need and what I want
And now y'all jumping at my shows
Chill
She can be in da front.
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Writer(s): Myles Clayton
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