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acting different - 3o$ama lyrics

[intro: 3o$ama]
(had to get the money by myself and not to f—)
b*tch

[chorus: 3o$ama]
they keep calling like they active, they not active, they be capping
i dropped drizzy just for practice
tell ’em free yung threat, we the ones out here promoting violence
and tell ’em free yung dizzy, we the ones out here doing all these k!llings
that boy dropped a diss, that’s what got him k!lled, shouldn’t of dropped that sh*t
and i get active, n*gga, ask gp how i sat on their spot and i got active with him
ain’t gon’ say too much but you could ask the opps how we bе whacking n*ggas
caught that b*tch in traffic, let her have it, just ‘causе she was lacking wit’ ’em

[bridge: 3o$ama]
i learned to get the money by myself and not to f*ck with n*ggas

[verse 1: no savage]
what it do, b3? huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
we ain’t backing and forthing with n*ggas, we k!ll ’em
i’m the same old wop with the big ten*milly
n*gga better check in when he get in this city
shooting them switches, this sh*t’ll get litty
we’ll blow up a show or come where you at
i’ma do what i do, i don’t never regret
n*gga know what he know and he be with a rat
this sh*t that i’m toting, it come with a blatt
i’m catching the bowls, i’m way over west
somewhere out of town, i’m throwing them debts
she want to be with me, i’m holding her neck
b*tch, she wanna be kissing, i’m telling her nah, haha
b*tch, i’m serving the up and down, for real, huh
b*tch, i’m still outside right there on the hill, yeah
b*tch, we still come through, go get a free k!ll, yeah
b*tch, if you think sh*t sweet, your ass’ll be dead, uh
b*tch, if you speak on the dead, get hit in your head, uh
b*tch, everybody know we only ducking the feds, uh
b*tch, and you know lil’ _ and ’bout them dreads, uh
b*tch
[verse 2: 3o$ama]
put a tag on his toe just for lacking
you could bring me a car with no key, i’ll jump out a maxima
we on cash so hard, cracking n*ggas for fun, we really accurate
chopper bullets flying, them n*ggas, they ran and one shot backwards
rell got hit in his head, they ain’t come get back, them n*ggas capping

[chorus: 3o$ama]
they keep calling like they active, they not active, they be capping
i dropped drizzy just for practice
tell ’em free yung threat, we the ones out here promoting violence
and tell ’em free yung dizzy, we the ones out here doing all these k!llings
that boy dropped a diss, that’s what got him k!lled, shouldn’t of dropped that sh*t
and i get active, n*gga, ask gp how i sat on their spot and i got active with him
ain’t gon’ say too much but you could ask the opps how we be whacking n*ggas
caught that b*tch in traffic, let her have it, just ’cause she was lacking wit’ ’em

- 3oama lyrics

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