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act like that - wooski woo, kdg cash & joray lyrics

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intro)
wake up with 3 woods, yk im facing 2
these n*ggas cap n snap
im tryna rip the truth
goofy broke the code
i gotta get la dude
luh homie broke the code
so imma get em too

(hook)

n*ggas change fa nothin
seen em go against the gang
for some change or sumthin
want a name or sum
gone insane or sum

diss the name then we coming
i had told my bro
lay low and stack
cause he be drumming
and we know them people coming
but we ain’t running

f*ck we gonna hide fo ?
let’s ride mo

catch em by surprise mo

we gone slide mo

ain’t worried bouta chaser, imma racer, running like a pacer, balling like a laker

(verse)

every since shorty i was chasing afta paper

i started smoking weed

i got high as dion waiters

i give middle fingers to mfing haters
didn’t mean ta disrespect ya
i’m just gifted wit this sh*t

they’ll smell it lata
mr. break ya heart

once i get tired of the p*ssy then i tell my hoes switch

switching out my hoes they come in different flavors

gotta pretty yellow thang, she drive a a6

i love the way she look, but she can’t take d*ck

that’s crazy

but i wanna give the b*tch a baby

she can’t be lady, we from different sides
different towns, but everytime we link, onna gang it’s going down

i put it on my brothas
merch it on my motha

i do my dirt alone cause n*ggas snitch ta the police

im only w laa dee

kan’t forget about bro cash, dets my mfing brudda n*gga
same struggle n*gga, 2 rocks in some cuffs, 1 cutta n*gga

watch me give up my life away
, before i turn fake
on my loyal n*ggas

how could i switch up on my bro’s
fall out bouta hoe

it’s like is you n*gga slow
what chu beefing foe

fa nothing

flex that f*ckn bread challenge
show me how you boming

(cash verse)

and lil b*tch said, cash why you act like that

you a broke boy, na you can’t afford this bag

riding with a bad b*tch, with 10 pounds in the back

tinted 5 in a rental, georgia state on the tags

sitting back reminiscing, bout the sh*t i den had

gotta watch these n*ggas, cause they love to pinch out ya bag

30 with a beam, chase em down, its not laser tag

n*ggas love starting sh*t, man i think they some f*gs

whole team with me, balling like some all*stars

and you can lose yo life quick, you better play it smart

and i know some n*ggas changing for that change man

whole time, man i knew they wasn’t gang then

and she say she love gucci so i bought ha that, and these n*ggas talkn sh*t

i told em copy that

you f*ck that b*tch, i already had her, you a copy cat

i f*ck two b*tches off the gram, and then i blocked them back

and n*ggas changing on they bro’s

breaking all the codes

yeah money over hoes, you know how it go

staying loyal with my brothers, yeah you know the ropes

one blood, one crip, but im gd folkz

(hook)

n*ggas change fa nothin
seen em go against the gang
for some change or sumthin
want a name or sum
gone insane or sum

diss the name then we coming
i had told my bro
lay low and stack
cause he be drumming
and we know them people coming
but we ain’t running

f*ck we gonna hide fo ?

let’s ride mo

catch em by surprise mo

we gone slide mo

ain’t worried bouta chaser, imma racer, running like a pacer, balling like a laker

- wooski woo kdg cash joray lyrics

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