Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Actin' Like, artist - GQ. Album song E 14th, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Gq, Jamla
Song language: English
Actin' Like |
| Brought to you, brought to you |
| Um… Live |
| From the, federation of, um, seeing everything |
| That’s what we like to call it |
| Fire one of, fire one off |
| Khrysis |
| I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho |
| I don’t care about em, that’s for sure |
| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs |
| Addicted to a lot man I always want more |
| Bitch on my jock I ain’t tripping on her though |
| I’ve been on fire, Hot Boys in Girbauds |
| Try to sneak me on your Snapchat and I’ll pose |
| Now legends tell me, «Boy you stupid with the flows» |
| Guillotine, Billie Jean, still tryna claim a nigga |
| Lucious Lyon type of business nothing that could save a nigga |
| Mil, they talking still? |
| Let me go and flame a nigga |
| Man, you see that ass she got? |
| How you gonna blame a nigga? |
| Aliens abducted me I swear I ain’t the same as niggas |
| Hear they shit that Jay did like, Q you going crazy nigga |
| 9th we with the Roc right? |
| My handle be the same as Kemba |
| Music start dropping but I’m shopping like its late Decemeber |
| I’m cutting trees everyday without hollering timber |
| She didn’t know I was King, Nala, Ms, Mrs. Simba |
| Give a fuck about you niggas like a clipper on her |
| Don’t let these niggas start switching on you |
| But uh |
| I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho |
| I don’t care about em, that’s for sure |
| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs |
| Addicted to a lot man I always want more |
| I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho |
| I don’t care about em, that’s for sure |
| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs |
| Addicted to a lot man I always want more |
| Part chemical, part prophet |
| Hard to understand, I’m a wino that talk logic |
| Ran through apartments, played house, and we bought comics |
| Find my self at home like white hoes in a lost cottage |
| Most who lacking common sense, good, we smart phonics |
| Never finish no relationship but she start gossip |
| You ain’t talking money? |
| Chances are that you off target |
| Use to bring gifts, last party I bought chronic |
| Fox like Robotnic when he caught Sonic |
| Shed light on his enemy with a dark object |
| Wild Wild West East but East Oakland where I was fosrwe |
| Hoop my whole life, yeah I always made the roster |
| Hung with athletes and street niggas that look like rastas |
| Most of whom know a low a whole lot but don’t know their fathers |
| Helicopter hover mother pray her baby get away |
| If he don’t her house is probably where his son is gonna have to stay, typical |
| City ritual be pandemonium, woozy |
| Someone bring a Motrin to the podium, 'scuse me |
| If a bitch can be corrected she can’t be directed |
| Proper instruction bring great production |
| She don’t follow proper instruction it brings great destruction to my life |
| Fuck em tho |
| I don’t care about em that’s for sure |
| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs |
| Addicted to a lot man I always want more |
| I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho |
| I don’t care about em, that’s for sure |
| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs |
| Addicted to a lot man I always want more |