Dey Just Actors (Duwap Kaine Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Glokk40Spaz] I-i-its DJ GREN8DE Hm, hm, hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, yeah Hmm [Verse 1: Glokk40Spaz] Band gang we be ready to slide on 'em If you talk to police then you know he a goner I'm a real deal shooter we don't know yo persona Locked in rice street Ian think I would come home Told em fuck twelve nigga just leave me alone You don't tote fye nigga, you gon' go like a hoe I'm spraying the Glock 19 out the window I was left in the rain I ain't got no kinfoe Free King 30 nigga you know he big Loc, hm You go out bad we wash em out just like some soap I wan' match the stick with the moncler coat I'm a real vampire ion wanna be no goat We ain goin for none give a fuck what you tote And this babylife shit it got racks like the [?] For this Mobb shit, y' know I'm on go I do the dash on a cop and they call me Roscoe Baby im tryna fuck on the first day Ion want you to feel like a hoe Yall boys got the silver spoon, I use to really be poor My partna he whippin that bitch scrub hard that nigga might break his elbow I made it out of that shit, man fuck that dope hole How the fuck you gon' kill me, bitch I'm the OSO? [Verse 2] I been contemplating, thinking bout you I really rather be without you If I bust this nut then I'm pulling out you Blown that boy straight up call it kamikaze Just like im John Hannah can't be round no Rockies The state can't indict me cause I ain't do nothin I want smoke with yo gang nigga we ain duckin I can't trust you' y'all boys up to something, hrrtl Bit' you be fuckin, I never thought about loving you If anything baby I'll think about juggin' you You want the smoke with who? Kel got that draco, hell nah we ain't stuntin' you Plot on that bitch ass nigga for a month or two Tryna keep my feet up but I can't get comfortable If y'all niggas try to act wild we start hunting you GF' nigga, I'm 10 letters Do not disrespect you get wet up My niggas they wanted for thuggin come get us Now he just be snitching on God we gon' face em On God I'ma kill yo ass Hop out, the G30 it shoot like the blazers Why the fuck you do me like that? Mask the fuck up and get right like Im Jason Fuck Y.N, I might just go bless em Fuck all that shit' that you saying if you ain speakin 10 letters And I'm catching my mans I guess you can call me a real go getter I beat the French outta a nigga, call me David Guetta Bad bit' with me look like Halle Berry And these niggas be bitches just like Tyler Perry I took the bitch on a cruise like im Terry─ [Verse: Duwap Kaine] Took that bitch on a cruise just like im Terry BabyLife ain't thinking bout gettin married Sneak out the house with that Glock like im Perry Pull up in that foreign, very necessary Anybody play wrong' get buried Balenci' with the louis, we ain't rockin Burberry Look in my face, bitch' I'm not carin Draco name plankton that Glock Karen Band gang we be ready to slide on em (Bandgang, nigga) You niggas be broke, don't know what's in my soda RSG so we knocking you over Slime his ass out' I'm with my cobras She think she up one, I give that bitch the cold shoulder Glock got him moving, yeah his hips and his shoulders Opp said we was hoes, yeah that's what they told us Till I roll down yo block and give you a notice Till I roll down yo block its unlimited blowin Rock designer shit every day like I sewed' it Count up cheese everyday cause I wanted Rundown a opp block leave it haunted See 12, turn into Sonic Baby girl take off that bonnet And give me head to you vomit (Gimme head, yeah) They can sign me, im in Nigga try me then i─ (Promise) I feel like future a lil bit' cause I'm just being Honest' Im In the trap whip the dope in the pot' Smokin with us cause they know we the ones that be hot Jugged ya mans, jugged now I Skrrt ya mans right off that lot I be sad everyday cause my niggas on lock I done lost my niggas, I don't lost a lot Ion gotta act like some that I'm not Ion gotta fuck on every thot Ion gotta pull up to every block I don't gotta buy every fuckin Glock Promise that I gotta nigga, get ya shooter shot Bad ass-bitch' and she got the WAP Took that bitch down, now she can't even walk, took my bitch phone she can't even talk Pop a Oxy, a Incredible hulk Hol on, lemme switch that flow I'ma ina lamb, you in a Volkswagen tho Bad bitch wanna shake her lil wagon-oh Serve that lil boy a Reginald (Serve that lil boy a reginald) You with me, you better not be telling hoe Don't try to turn me to a felon hoe BandGang we be ready to slide on em (get his ass, gun em down) Can't talk to these niggas, these niggas be phony Was a bad idea when you ran up on me I grew up thinking I was tony BandGang RSG, you can't clone us Real RSG you can't clone me On the gang, bitch I ride for the homies [Outro: Duwap Kaine] Get right gang, nigga don't run up on me