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lirik lagu trippie drip - act crazy

(verse 1)
b~tch, i came from the bottom, where the cold don’t sleep
where the fiends outside like the store got heat
i don’t rap for a deal, i just talk what i live
every line real life, i don’t cap, i don’t fib

grew up broke, now the bills gettin’ folded
used to rob outta hunger, now my wrist look golden
hoes used to curve, now they all in the dm
back then i was nothin’, now i’m him when they see him

talk tough, you gon’ lay in that box, b~tch
i ain’t scared of no man who gon’ die like i’m not, b~tch
you ain’t gang, you ain’t fam, you a op, b~tch
i ain’t signin’ sh~t ‘less i’m seein’ 80 knots, b~tch

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(hook)
i act crazy, b~tch, i don’t play fair
talk that tough sh~t, get your dumb ass aired
city too hot, gotta move with care
but i’m still outside like i don’t even care
act crazy, b~tch, act crazy—
we pull up masked like it’s halloween daily
act crazy, b~tch, act crazy—
strapped like the army, we don’t move shaky
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(verse 2)
in the whip with the stick, got my seat back low
paranoia on ten, gotta peep that road
i been crossed too much, now my trust on freeze
keep a thirty in the clip like i’m playin’ for the league

f~ck the net talk, i don’t argue on threads
you tweet threats, i just show up instead
i don’t beef with no lames who be beggin’ for views
you a tiktok gangster, i’m a headline news

i got hoes tryna line me, i ain’t stupid, b~tch
i’ll send a decoy through just to loop that sh~t
ain’t no safety when we mobbin’ in packs
even pastors in my hood keep a piece by the slacks

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(verse 3)
third verse, i’m just flexin’ for the h~ll of it
ice on my neck got me cold like a pelican
money stacked high like the dope in the tenement
try me, that’s your ass, no sentiment

i don’t play safe, i don’t do no peace talks
leave a hole in your face size of moon rocks
they don’t wanna smoke ‘cause they know how we comin’
whole crew full of wolves, y’all sweet like m~ffins

told my shooter, “chill,” but he love that action
he’ll slide for the thrill like a fiend with a passion
this ain’t rap, this a war report
ain’t no verses, this a motherf~ckin’ court report

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(hook – final)
i act crazy, b~tch, i don’t play fair
talk that tough sh~t, get your dumb ass aired
city too hot, gotta move with care
but i’m still outside like i don’t even care
act crazy, b~tch, act crazy—
we pull up masked like it’s halloween daily
act crazy, b~tch, act crazy—
strapped like the army, we don’t move shaky. whole hood know i’m a problem, i ain’t never been touched
even ops give respect ’cause they know i’m too much
i got paid off the pain, made a bag off the struggle
now i pull up clean, every step got muscle
i don’t trust sh~t but this glock and a scale
lost friends to the game, now i move like a sh~ll
no feelings, no breaks, i ain’t built for remorse
only thing on my mind is revenge and a porsche

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