Act Like That

Lyrics

[Intro: Carns Hill] SRB Separation Confirmed Coming up on staging the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters at 2 minutes 5 seconds [Chorus: DoRoad] Tell me why them man act like that (Fuck boys) Wapped up in your block in the four door truck you don't wanna see gang like that (Big waps!) I'll shoot man L Clips face stab mans acts you ain't no bag like that (Baow, Baow!) Look how much times we've seen him and done it so why they wanna act like that? (Why they wanna act like that?) Tell me why them man act like that (Fuck boys) Wapped up in your block in the four door truck you don't wanna see gang like that (Big waps!) I'll shoot man L Clips face stab mans acts you ain't no bag like that (Baow, Baow!) Look how much times we've seen him and done it so why they wanna act like that? (Why they wanna act like that?) (Fucking dickheads!) [Verse 2: R6] Nough girl wanna link up Redrum manaman throwing a drink up (Redrum , Redrum) BBQ settings it's frying Waiting on them for the link up Smoke on smoke (Baow!) Nough man got the ting tucked From the moment I woke Man I'm tryna get richer (Money!) Smoke in my dome caramel light-skin girl wanna picture Peng-peng we don't throw it on Insta My guys been drillers for days (Drillers!) We used step five ching in the place (Grubby!) Now we come thru with the gauge or the forty in any estate (Searching!) Now we got hammers and that's hammers for days (Waps!) Seventeen hours that's trap seven hours sleep it pays How can a man be trapping and only get a minimum wage? (How?!) You need to throw that phone up in the grave [Verse 3: ST] Seen a man trip up and drop when I hit him in his chest hit him in his back (don't run) Kizzy and Trap with the action splashing necks splashing hats (Splash) Two man on two peddle bikes me and Itch boots to the bricks and back (Boot dere!) Chucky and Sav rolling round tryna turn man pack (let's lurk let's lurk) Add a K to the 6 and your hammered How many man on your team's been splattered? (How many?) They know we a hazard Why you think they abandoning Clapham? (Ha-ha!) Don't worry cos it's road on road Three postcodes tryna turn man cabbage (Three postcodes!) Do it with Dirty Harry three man down when that one slapping (Baow-Baow!) (Baow-Baow!) (Baow-Baow!) (Baow-Baow!) Lets lurk with things and stuff phone up *** we got that happen Mad Itch got bits of both fly upsuh got fiends them catting (clucking!) Trapfit got bits in boat anything you need I got that patterned (Serving!) Shouts out Lurk Squad that's bro opp block we love attacking (Bah!) [Verse 4: DoRoad] Anytime anywhere you get man riddled (Anywhere!) Twenty-Five in the miz six in the spin Sawn-offs stuff with pickles (Ammunition) Man pull up with live-O waps there man dash they got no minerals (Baow!) Wetters and rugers star nine sniff him western we love them pistols (Love them) S and them don't take no chat it will squeeze on man for any dumb reason (reason) The way I got man that day had to scratch my head thinking how you still breathing (How the fuck?!) Still doing FIFA-25 in O, yeah the cats always love how I treat them (Love it!) We get paid for running and get paid for bits for the morning, and evening (love it) The amount of times I splashed him made man swim it's nuts this shit ain't right (It's mad!) But I gotta do any motherfucker round here thinking they can take my life (You damn right!) I don't care about age shoot a little nigga in his face if he wants some strike (Baow-Baow!) About your doing them bootings fuck boy you was just there you know you didn't just strike (Fuck boy!) [Verse 5: Dimzy] Ayy! Bro walked in with the fifteen corn same size as a chipped off king-size cigarette (long one) Seen the .44 kicking off brilliant Done put stones in idiots (Baow!) CRose he's way too militant Spazz on the crowd if they act like idiots Had burgundy bells in the dots but the black one certi leave man hideous (Baow-Baow!) Made racks in my sleep from music And I made hundreds of prof and flavours (Racks!) We out ere still black blading Rambo shaving he's read painted (Splash!) I done put blood on pavements (Splash!) I done made racks off pavements (Racks!) Now I make racks off music how can I not be caking? (Racks!) Shoot man's face off blatant denied the ting we don't claim it (Baow-Baow!) (Baow-Baow!) Free K he got six for shaving Free J he got five for the .45 spin Everything's bait right now Feds on my case so I gotta plan and think Still got oppers to get profits to drink So I got bands coming in (Money) [Chorus: DoRoad] Tell me why them man act like that (Fuck boys) Wapped up in your block in the four door truck you don't wanna see gang like that (Big waps!) I'll shoot man L Clips face stab mans acts you ain't no bag like that (Baow, Baow!) Look how much times we've seen him and done it so why they wanna act like that? (Why they wanna act like that?) Tell me why them man act like that (Fuck boys) Wapped up in your block in the four door truck you don't wanna see gang like that (Big waps!) I'll shoot man L Clips face stab mans acts you ain't no bag like that (Baow, Baow!) Look how much times we've seen him and done it so why they wanna act like that? (Why they wanna act like that?) (Fucking dickheads!)