Lyrics to Act A Damn Fool
Yeah, yeah, man
These niggas don't know what the fuck goin' on
They don't know how deep this shit really get
They don't know the whole history behind this shit
They don't know shit about this shit
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Brr)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair (Yeah)
Money-makin', nigga, no, I'm not a killer, so I'm always on my job (Job)
Get what I want likе Yo Gotti, yeah, ULTRAGROUND niggas, we rulin' the mob (Mob)
Evеrybody better ante up, 'cause I'ma slide like I've stolen your mouse (M.O.P)
50 showed you how to stunt, but also showed me how to rob
M-O-B, M-O-B, I'm the kind of nigga want to stay low-key (Uh-huh)
You the type of nigga I just won't be (Uh-huh) bitch, I rep D-A-D-E (Yeah)
From 32nd A-V-E, I'm Blackland, Carol City chief
Is where I keep my loyalty, was livin' in the Lower East (Peace)
Niggas used to beef, now the prophecy complete
List of niggas in the industry ain't in the streets
Ragin' 'til I make the music industry collapse (Uh-huh)
The level of Denzel not givin' a fuck, it's too unmatched
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Brr)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (What the fuck?)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair (Yeah)
Smoke in the air, hoes on the floor (On the floor)
She love me 'cause I'm rich but can get nothin' but hope (Nothin' but hope)
Dipped in all black, but my bitch cocaine (Cocaine)
Dog ass nigga, broke the leash, kept the chain (Cop the chain)
Duke Deuce independent, ever since, bitch, I been out the gate (Ay-ay-ay)
I can't lose the weight, 'cause I keep stackin' cake, the major way (The major way)
Ain't nobody safe, we take you out like dates, we regulate
All my choppas trans, they got two titties, but they penetrate (Too-to-to)
Pulled up in a mill, car older than me, pockets on swole as could be
Crunkin', I'm buckin', so fuck these laws, they ain't controllin' a G (Yeah)
Give no fuck 'bout your OG, my young nigga smokin' OG (What?)
This what I'm about to do if a nigga keep fuckin' with me (What the fuck?)
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Brr)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah, yeah)
Goin' out this Alize (Yeah, yeah)
I am SG-Rilla, mane (Yeah, yeah)
I pull your card, you think we playing Spades (Yeah, yeah)
Bottom of the map, this the thriller of the trill (Yes)
Outside jiggin', baby, with my hand on my steel (Streets)
You thinkin' of bitchin' (Huh), you losin' your chips (Huh)
You slackin' on your mackin' (On yo' mackin'?)
I'm makin' my chips and makin' 'em flip (Huh, huh), my M's is everlastin' (Everlastin'?)
You stuck in the game, it's tragic, trickin' off you silly rabbits
The game is full of tender bastards, why I don't hang with all these rappers (Huh)
She see me, she said I'm the bald-faded genie (Bitch)
All she gets is three wishes, then I dip like Houdini (I'm gone)
I don't want no Lamborghini, I'ma always ride the slab (Huh)
Ridin' blue and stayin' true, peanut butter on the dash
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Brr)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair (Yeah)
These niggas don't know what the fuck goin' on
They don't know how deep this shit really get
They don't know the whole history behind this shit
They don't know shit about this shit
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Brr)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair (Yeah)
Money-makin', nigga, no, I'm not a killer, so I'm always on my job (Job)
Get what I want likе Yo Gotti, yeah, ULTRAGROUND niggas, we rulin' the mob (Mob)
Evеrybody better ante up, 'cause I'ma slide like I've stolen your mouse (M.O.P)
50 showed you how to stunt, but also showed me how to rob
M-O-B, M-O-B, I'm the kind of nigga want to stay low-key (Uh-huh)
You the type of nigga I just won't be (Uh-huh) bitch, I rep D-A-D-E (Yeah)
From 32nd A-V-E, I'm Blackland, Carol City chief
Is where I keep my loyalty, was livin' in the Lower East (Peace)
Niggas used to beef, now the prophecy complete
List of niggas in the industry ain't in the streets
Ragin' 'til I make the music industry collapse (Uh-huh)
The level of Denzel not givin' a fuck, it's too unmatched
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Brr)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (What the fuck?)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair (Yeah)
Smoke in the air, hoes on the floor (On the floor)
She love me 'cause I'm rich but can get nothin' but hope (Nothin' but hope)
Dipped in all black, but my bitch cocaine (Cocaine)
Dog ass nigga, broke the leash, kept the chain (Cop the chain)
Duke Deuce independent, ever since, bitch, I been out the gate (Ay-ay-ay)
I can't lose the weight, 'cause I keep stackin' cake, the major way (The major way)
Ain't nobody safe, we take you out like dates, we regulate
All my choppas trans, they got two titties, but they penetrate (Too-to-to)
Pulled up in a mill, car older than me, pockets on swole as could be
Crunkin', I'm buckin', so fuck these laws, they ain't controllin' a G (Yeah)
Give no fuck 'bout your OG, my young nigga smokin' OG (What?)
This what I'm about to do if a nigga keep fuckin' with me (What the fuck?)
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Brr)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah, yeah)
Goin' out this Alize (Yeah, yeah)
I am SG-Rilla, mane (Yeah, yeah)
I pull your card, you think we playing Spades (Yeah, yeah)
Bottom of the map, this the thriller of the trill (Yes)
Outside jiggin', baby, with my hand on my steel (Streets)
You thinkin' of bitchin' (Huh), you losin' your chips (Huh)
You slackin' on your mackin' (On yo' mackin'?)
I'm makin' my chips and makin' 'em flip (Huh, huh), my M's is everlastin' (Everlastin'?)
You stuck in the game, it's tragic, trickin' off you silly rabbits
The game is full of tender bastards, why I don't hang with all these rappers (Huh)
She see me, she said I'm the bald-faded genie (Bitch)
All she gets is three wishes, then I dip like Houdini (I'm gone)
I don't want no Lamborghini, I'ma always ride the slab (Huh)
Ridin' blue and stayin' true, peanut butter on the dash
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Brr)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table, like a nigga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never folded like a chair (Yeah)
