JBRD - Act Out Lyrics

Niggas know what the f*ck goin' on
Aha ha
Ha
Yeah
I'll slap a pussy nigga if he act out
Y'all steady gettin' dropped, take them all out
Know some good shooters, you should bring the scouts out
Y'all some lil' rappers, we the f*ckin' blood hounds
Just some young niggas goin' to the trap house , we on the way
Always keep the rod with me, cause I'll blow your back out
Look, uh, ha ha
Look, what you sayin'
Got a broom with a beam on it
Yeah, got my team on the spot
And your bitch on it
Catch a opp on the block and we spin on it (Bow)
Only my niggas be doin' it, I ain't influence y'all
All these bitches make me so tired, give me all the Tylenol
Like y'all niggas two-faced, can't f*ck with y'all (On God!)
One, two, three, let's go
Nigga open up the door, bodies on the floor (¿what?)
Steady callin' on my phone, so I just press, ignore
I get a new bitch every week, so I give them a tour (yeah)
Got some Alc' in my cup, this ain't no Cîroc (Cîroc)
Sippin' on exotic shit, it's got my chest hot (hot)
Smokin' on the Za', got me feelin' stupid like
Huh, what, yeah, yeah
I keep Lil' Brodie with me and he keep a stick
Can't spare no nigga we'll pop a bitch
If my phone bumpin' then you know we gotta hit that lick
This motherf*cker you know it's gon' be a hit (On God!)