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Actin Different

 

Actin Different

(album: Inzombia - 2016)


I say I'm going ham but it's against my religion
Came in this bitch, never ask for permission, uh
Mix it, sip it, drink it, try to think it over and you'll prolly overthink it, uh
Am I tripping, sh, listen, sh grown men talking like bitches
These days I can barely even tell the difference
Hate in their blood like a motherfucking sickness
Wet pussy dripping, got lil mama slipping
And you wanna act livid cause we all living
There's enough to go around, we can all get it
And they say small world, I say large prison
I'm a savage I've been acting vicious
All this money got me acting different
I just need a pack of bad bitches, that'll blast for me like they sacrilegious

Lately I'm a savage I've been acting vicious
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
I fell in love with this shit, got myself addicted
You can't complain about the pain, when it's self inflicted
I'm talking jealous friends, these selfish bitches
They say this money got me acting different
Oh Lord

You must be from Hell for Heaven's sake
She make holy water evaporate
I might eat the pussy if I have a date
Revenge got a better aftertaste
24/7 my mama pray
12 never ever cracked a case
I'm cracking cases to celebrate
Money is all I will ever chase
Talking birds, ooou you say that you selling weight
You know we call that shit feather weight
I snap on everything Velous made
Opportunity knock, I answer the door in my robe and socks
She take some shoes for the pussy
You sell your soul for the box

Lately I'm a savage I've been acting viscous
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
I fell in love with this shit, got myself addicted
You can't complain about the pain, when it's self inflicted
I'm talking jealous friends, these selfish bitches
They say this money got me acting different
Oh Lord

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