Actin’ Like

Lyrics

[Intro] Brought to you, brought to you Um... Live From the, federation of,um, seeing everything That's what we like to call it Fire one of, fire one off Khrysis [Chorus] I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho I don't care about em, that's for sure Two things I love? Fam and my dogs Addicted to a lot man I always want more [Verse 1] Bitch on my jock I ain't tripping on her though I've been on fire, Hot Boys in Girbauds Try to sneak me on your Snapchat and I'll pose Now legends tell me, "Boy you stupid with the flows" Guillotine, Billie Jean, still tryna claim a nigga Lucious Lyon type of business nothing that could save a nigga Mil, they talking still? Let me go and flame a nigga Man, you see that ass she got? How you gonna blame a nigga? Aliens abducted me I swear I ain't the same as niggas Hear they shit that Jay did like, Q you going crazy nigga 9th we with the Roc right? My handle be the same as Kemba Music start dropping but I'm shopping like its late Decemeber I'm cutting trees everyday without hollering timber She didn't know I was King, Nala, Ms[Thala?],Mrs. Simba Give a fuck about you niggas like a clipper on her Don't let these niggas start switching on you But uh [Chorus] I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho I don't care about em, that's for sure Two things I love? Fam and my dogs Addicted to a lot man I always want more I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho I don't care about em, that's for sure Two things I love? Fam and my dogs Addicted to a lot man I always want more [Verse 2] Part chemical, part prophet Hard to understand, I'm a wino that talk logic Ran through apartments, played house, and we bought comics Find my self at home like white hoes in a lost cottage Most who lacking common sense, good, we smart phonics Never finish no relationship but she start gossip You ain't talking money? Chances are that you off target Use to bring gifts, last party I bought chronic Fox [?] like Robotnic when he caught Sonic Shed light on his enemy with a dark object Wild Wild West East but East Oakland where I was fosrwe Hoop my whole life, yeah I always made the roster Hung with athletes and street niggas that look like rastas Most of whom know a low a whole lot but don't know their fathers Helicopter hover mother pray her baby get away If he don't her house is probably where his son is gonna have to stay, typical City ritual be pandemonium, woozy Someone bring a Motrin to the podium, 'scuse me [Random Voice] If a bitch can be corrected she can't be directed Proper instruction bring great production She don't follow proper instruction it brings great destruction to my life [Chorus] Fuck em tho I don't care about em that's for sure Two things I love? Fam and my dogs Addicted to a lot man I always want more I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho I don't care about em, that's for sure Two things I love? Fam and my dogs Addicted to a lot man I always want more