lirik lagu quinn & feardorian - act like u know
[chorus: osquinn]
touchdown, still fly, on fleek
money got short, no blunt on me
b~tch got sick, no c~nt for me
pulled over last night, roll one for me
[verse 1: osquinn]
too lit, i ain’t go home ’til 3
you busy dissin’, never gettin’ no cheese
n~ggas tried to pull a fast one, had to
had to burn a bridge with my main homie
put 7 up, swear to god i’ma hit you
b~tch set me up, got the drop, ain’t no issue
sh~t got misheard, now she gotta use a tissue
i apologize for the words i may misuse
foot up on they neck, makin’ moves like jiu jitsu
you was sendin’ texts, i was tryna send a missile
she was tryna diss, she a b~tch, n~ggas been knew
all it took is one call for a whole career fizzle
[bridge: osquinn]
front row with your ho’ on a boat or somеthin’
why you tryna act like you know or somethin’
why you tryna act like you know or somеthin’ (tss)
i was on the road in that mode or somethin’
why you tryna act like you know or somethin’
why you tryna act like you know or somethin’
[chorus: osquinn]
touchdown still fly, on, on fl—, touch—
touchdown, still fly, on fleek
money got short, no blunt on me
b~tch got sick, no c~nt for me
pulled over last night, roll one for me
[verse 2: feardorian]
i ain’t got the stick, i’m usin’ hands and my feet, n~gga
when we drop this sh~t, you got it playin’ on repeat, n~gga
i got n~ggas who don’t play, you wanna meet with ’em?
if you passin’ me the k then be discreet with it
you in the streets, but that don’t mean that you a street n~gga
in a cold winter day we kept the heat
i’m still workin’ as an artist tryna make ends meet
catch his ass in traffic, then he ran into the street
numbers on a screen, that sh~t don’t mean much to me
i was in the trap with piercings, n~ggas mean muggin’ me
i done played into the game, f~ck the industry
he gon’ catch a couple clips, watch ’em end the stream
calculatin’ math, n~gga, watch me count the green
that wasn’t a vision when you seen me in your dream
you can be anybody that you wanna be
i was gettin’ paper, n~gga, you was a on a screen
straight hatin’ from the bleachers, i don’t see ya
p~ssy, i don’t see ya
straight hatin’ from the bleachers, i don’t see ya
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