letra de act a damn fool - denzel curry, duke deuce & slim guerilla
[intro: denzel curry]
yeah, yeah, man
these n-ggas don’t know what the f-ck goin’ on
they don’t know how deep this sh-t really get
they don’t know the whole history behind this sh-t
they don’t know sh-t about this sh-t
[chorus: denzel curry]
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah), pack a d-mn tool (yeah)
money in the bank, if it ain’t, it’s in the air (brr)
always stayin’ solid, never folded like a chair
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah), pack a d-mn tool (yeah)
sticks on the table, like a n-gga playin’ pool (uh-huh)
money in the bank, if it ain’t, it’s in the air (what?)
always stayin’ solid, never folded like a chair (yeah)
[verse 1: denzel curry]
money-makin’, n-gga, no, i’m not a k!ller, so i’m always on my job (job)
get what i want likе yo gotti, yeah, ultraground n-ggas, we rulin’ the mob (mob)
evеrybody better ante 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 n-gga want to stay low-key (uh-huh)
you the type of n-gga i just won’t be (uh-huh) b-tch, i rep d-a-d-e (yeah)
from 32nd a-v-e, i’m blackland, carol city chief
is where i keep my loyalty, was livin’ in the lower east (peace)
n-ggas used to beef, now the prophecy complete
list of n-ggas in the industry ain’t in the streets
ragin’ ’til i make the music industry collapse (uh-huh)
[chorus: denzel curry & duke deuce]
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah), pack a d-mn tool (yeah)
sticks on the table, like a n-gga playin’ pool (yeah)
money in the bank, if it ain’t, it’s in the air (brr)
always stayin’ solid, never folded like a chair
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah), pack a d-mn tool (yeah)
sticks on the table, like a n-gga playin’ pool (uh-huh)
money in the bank, if it ain’t, it’s in the air (what the f-ck?)
always stayin’ solid, never folded like a chair (yeah)
[verse 2: duke deuce]
smoke in the air, hoes on the floor (on the floor)
she love me ’cause i’m rich but can get nothin’ but hope (nothin’ but hope)
dipped in all black, but my b-tch cocaine (cocaine)
dog ass n-gga, broke the leash, kept the chain (cop the chain)
duke deuce independent, ever since, b-tch, i been out the gate (ay-ay-ay)
i can’t lose the weight, ’cause i keep stackin’ cake, the major way (the major way)
ain’t n0body safe, we take you out like dates, we regulate
(too-to-to)
pulled up in a mill, car older than me, pockets on swole as could be
crunkin’, i’m buckin’, so f-ck these laws, they ain’t controllin’ a g (yeah)
give no f-ck ’bout your og, my young n-gga smokin’ og (what?)
this what i’m about to do if a n-gga keep f-ckin’ with me (what the f-ck?)
[chorus: denzel curry]
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah), pack a d-mn tool (yeah)
sticks on the table, like a n-gga playin’ pool (yeah)
money in the bank, if it ain’t, it’s in the air (brr)
always stayin’ solid, never folded like a chair
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah), pack a d-mn tool (yeah)
sticks on the table, like a n-gga playin’ pool (uh-huh)
money in the bank, if it ain’t, it’s in the air (what?)
always stayin’ solid, never folded like a chair (yeah)
[verse 3: slim guerilla]
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah, yeah)
goin’ out this alize (yeah, yeah)
i am sg-rilla, mane (yeah, yeah)
i pull your card, you think we playing spades (yeah, yeah)
bottom of the map, this the thriller of the trill (yes)
outside jiggin’, baby, with my hand on my steel (streets)
you thinkin’ of b-tchin’ (huh), you losin’ your chips (huh)
you slackin’ on your mackin’ (on yo’ mackin’?)
i’m makin’ my chips and makin’ ’em flip (huh, huh), my m’s is everlastin’ (everlastin’?)
you stuck in the game, it’s tragic, trickin’ off you silly rabbits
the game is full of tender b-st-rds, why i don’t hang with all these rappers (huh)
she see me, she said i’m the bald-faded genie (b-tch)
i don’t want no lamborghini, i’ma always ride the slab (huh)
ridin’ blue and stayin’ true, peanut b-tter on the dash
[chorus: denzel curry]
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah), pack a d-mn tool (yeah)
sticks on the table, like a n-gga playin’ pool (yeah)
money in the bank, if it ain’t, it’s in the air (brr)
always stayin’ solid, never folded like a chair
i’m ’bout to act a d-mn fool (yeah), pack a d-mn tool (yeah)
sticks on the table, like a n-gga playin’ pool (uh-huh)
money in the bank, if it ain’t, it’s in the air (what?)
always stayin’ solid, never folded like a chair (yeah)
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