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letra de act like us - bandgang

[verse 1: bandgang lonnie bands]
they want the old bandman, here you go n-ggas
we gon’ keep rollin’ up and y’all gon’ keep gettin’ smoked n-gga
free rose and jizzle, why y’all double back in the store with it?
my dog did it on camera, why y’all actin’ like y’all don’t know who did it?
they act like me, they rap like me
but they ain’t stood in the trap like me
n-ggas ain’t stamped like me, ayy
they need to pay homage, yeah b-tch, come pay lonnie
n-gga i’m out here every day
p-ssy n-gga how you can’t find me?
ayy, don’t put my trust in no b-tch, these hoes gon’ turn quick
man these n-ggas get a lil money with you and they burn bridge
n-gga i barely got ice on, but a n-gga turn heads
n-gga i pull up with that perm-stick n-gga, and i burn heads, hey

[chorus: bandgang masoe]
n-ggas wanna act like us, rap like us
but they ain’t stood in traps like us, ain’t stamped like us
b-tch i got my ice on probably, ain’t sh-t tucked
boy you better use your head ‘fore that get busted
n-ggas wanna act like us, rap like us
but they ain’t stood in traps like us, ain’t stamped like us
b-tch i got my ice on probably, ain’t sh-t tucked
boy you better use your head ‘fore that get busted

[verse 2: bandgang masoe]
been a long time comin’, n-ggas hatin’ ’bout nothin’
had to cut my own cousin, can’t deal with n-ggas frontin’
whole building probably bumpin’, breakin’ down whole onions
n-ggas love you ’til you something, then they tellin’ n-ggas f-ck you
bad b-tches gon’ suck him, n-ggas mad they can’t touch him
i done came up from nothin’, you can learn somethin’ from me
mama love what i’m becomin’, she don’t know i’m in the dungeon
she don’t know we really clutchin’, we don’t show ’em ’til we bustin’
show love and got nothin’ from it, these n-ggas stole from us
we done made money, gave ’em words, man them songs from us
don’t give two f-cks, these out of town n-ggas ain’t seen no bucks
rip dots, rip purp, goin’ hard for my n-ggas that we put inside dirt

[verse 3: bandgang paid will]
n-ggas ain’t spent them long nights, so many cold nights, up in them traps
i spent overtime in them b-tches n-gga, yeah, had to get to them racks
i’m a real n-gga, what i say real, n-gga, this sh-t all facts
stand in the field n-gga, play dumb if you want to, gon’ end up whacked
b-tch i’m a reaper, i f-ck then leave her, you probably gon’ keep her
we got flavors n-gga, come place your order, get that quicker than a pizza
i’m still hand in hand, still makin’ plays, and i still tax for a feature
i still call shots in my hood n-gga, that’s probably why i can’t leave her
n-ggas can’t rap like me
can’t trap like me, just won’t happen
n-ggas can’t stack like me
ain’t stamped like me, we ain’t actin’
spent too many nights in the dark, yeah that’s probably why i turned savage
p’s stacked way to the ceiling, b-tches smell the loud through the package n-gga

- bandgang

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