Don’t Know How to Act

[Intro]
(Say Breezy, haha)
Yeah, Loaded, know what I'm sayin', yeah (Bang, bang, bang)
And I'm in the studio right now with that ice on me, you know what I'm sayin' (No cap)
Nigga got money now, I don't know how to act, nigga (Brian produced this bitch and you know I ate this ho, on God)
Yeah, woah, ayy

[Chorus]
Now I got money, don't know how to act (Yeah, yeah)
I pop shit for the times that I couldn't (Woah)
And I'm forever gon' take me a risk, put some ice on my wrist, I do shit niggas wouldn't (No cap)
And we got exotic flavors, loud, this shit wakin' the neighbors, this dope what we pushin' (On God, on God)
I give her dick, hittin' her naval
I'm standin' tall like a table, don't do too much lookin'

[Verse 1]
You niggas not on shit
She see that I'm gettin' cheese, now she not your bitch (Yeah)
I try to stay out the mix
They don't wanna see me shine like a solar eclipse (No)
You niggas shakin' your hips
I'm tryna up from the hip, made him run and he slipped (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
I'm countin' these blues like Nip
What's in my cup you can't sip, I'm up next, had to skip (Okay)
Ayy, if I catch me an opp, shoot his ass in the face or the leg, have 'em walkin' it out (Bang, bang)
If you say that you gon' do somethin' to me, when I see you, then do it, ain't talkin' it out (Woah, woah)
And I ain't waitin' on you to shoot first, put his ass in a hearse 'cause I'm poppin' it off (On God)
We scratchin' shit off the list
I'll ball that boy up like a fist, and we knockin' 'em off (Ball)
Walkin' through TSA, sixty K in a bookbag
And these bitches be broke, they just look bad
You still a bitch, I don't care if you look mad (I don't care)
Every time I took a loss, bet I shook back (On God)
Nigga take somethin' from me, gon' get took back
Why you starin'? Got somethin' you can look at
I got folks callin', tryna see where to book at
I got your bitch on my line, where the hook at?

[Chorus]
Now I got money, don't know how to act
I pop shit for the times that I couldn't (Yeah)
And I'm forever gon' take me a risk, put some ice on my wrist, I do shit niggas wouldn't
And we got exotic flavors, loud, this shit wakin' the neighbors, this dope what we pushin' (On God, on God)
I give her dick, hittin' her naval
I'm standin' tall like a table, don't do too much lookin' (Bang, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, fuck all that drillin', bitch, show me some money (Show some money)
Show a ten, nigga, I'll show a hundred (Show a hundred)
Never forget all the days I was bummy
I got some niggas hop out like a bunny (Yeah)
I make one call and know that they comin' (Okay)
Wasn't around when a nigga was slummin'
And my shit hittin', the lil' ho said that I'm stunnin'
Say you a stepper, but why was you runnin'? (Why was you runnin'?)
Say you a stepper but you never stepped (Never)
Went and got it, ain't needed no help
Movin' this weight, had to get in my reps
That ain't no 'za, boy, you smokin' on delts
He tryna rap, keep that shit to yourself
I don't beef, I want money and wealth
When I walk through, the hoes losin' they breath
Think I'm goin' broke, must be smokin' on meth (Ha)

[Chorus]
Now I got money, don't know how to act
I pop shit for the times that I couldn't (Yeah)
And I'm forever gon' take me a risk, put some ice on my wrist, I do shit niggas wouldn't (No)
And we got exotic flavors, loud, this shit wakin' the neighbors, this dope what we pushin'
I give her dick, hittin' her naval
I'm standin' tall like a table, don't do too much lookin'