ACT A DAMN FOOL

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Denzel Curry - Rap, Trap

ACT A DAMN FOOL

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[Intro: Denzel Curry] 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 [Chorus: Denzel Curry] 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 (Grrt) Always stayin' solid, never foldin' 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 (What?), if it ain't, it's in the air (What?) Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Denzel Curry] Money-makin' nigga, no, I'm not a killer, so I'm always on my job (Job) Get what I want like Yo Gotti, and ULTRAGROUND niggas, we rulin' thе mob (Mob) Everybody better antе 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 This where I keep my loyalty, was livin' in the Lower East (Bitch) Niggas used to beef, now the prophecy complete (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 is too unmatched [Chorus: Denzel Curry & Duke Deuce] 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 (Grrt) Always stayin' solid, never foldin' 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 (What?), if it ain't, it's in the air (What the fuck?) Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair [Verse 2: Duke Deuce] Smoke in the air, hoes on the floor (On the floor) She love me 'cause I'm rich, but can't 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 (Kept the chain) Uh, Duke Deuce independent, ever since, bitch, I been out the gate (Ayy-ayy) 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 choppers trans, they got two titties, but they penetrate (Doot-doot-doot) Pulled up in the mill', car older than me, pockets on swole as could be Crunkin', I'm buckin', so fuck these laws, ain't controllin' a G (Yeah) Give no fuck 'bout your OG, my young nigga smokin' OG (What?) This what I'm 'bout to do if a nigga keep fuckin' with me (What the fuck?) [Chorus: Denzel Curry] 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 (Grrt) Always stayin' solid, never foldin' 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 (What?), if it ain't, it's in the air (What?) Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 3: Slim Guerilla] I'm 'bout to act a damn fool, goin' off this Alizé I'm SG-Rilla, mane, I'll pull your card, you think we playin' spades Bottom of the map, this the thriller of the trill (Bitch) Outside jiggin', baby, with my hand on my steel (Streets) You diggin' the bitch and you losin' your chips, you slackin' on your mackin' (On your mackin'?) I'm makin' my chips and makin' 'em flip (Huh, huh), my ism's everlastin' (Everlastin'?) You stuck in the game, it's tragic, trickin' off, you silly rabbit 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 get 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 (Bitch) [Chorus: Denzel Curry] 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 (Grrt) Always stayin' solid, never foldin' 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 (What?), if it ain't, it's in the air (What?) Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

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Credits

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  • Denzel Curry
  • Duke Deuce
  • Slim Guerilla
  • Finatik
  • Zac