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cashout mike - stop the act lyrics

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[intro]
if you want my verse

[chorus]
why is he tryna act hard?
catch a opp and we flippin’ that car
take a sip and i’m floatin’ to mars
that boy love to recycle his bars
he want beef, send him up to the stars (to the stars)
my choppa, that sh+t finna burn (finna burn)
does he wanna get clapped like a gentleman?
slide through his hood, like a motherf+cken’ resident
sippin’ on triss, and that sh+t h+lla heaven sent
i’m gettin’ bread like a motherf+cken’ pelican (a motherf+cken’ pelican)
he a opp, buckle up everybody got thе drop (where am i?)
rainin’ bullets, it’s nеver gon’ stop
when i catch a boy lackin’
all you hear is pop (pop, pop, pop, pop)
pop, all you hear is pop
[verse]
he a flog
at the bottom b+tch i’m on the top
my shooters legitimate
sweater than cinnamon
walkin’ that bird emits
everyone listenin’
sippin’ on wocky
that sh+t is not kickin’ in
h+lla money, h+lla racks that i’m flippin’ in

[bridge]
he a flog
at the bottom b+tch i’m at the top

[verse]
had to pull a new whip at the lot (the lot)
if he talkin’ hot i’m finna pop (finna pop)
got a brand new whip up in the shop (in the shop)
you is not about it, better stop (better stop)
it’s a grt that i’m whippin’ in
got a shawty comin’ in, ’bouta hit again
i’m at the bottom, but i’mma get lit again
all of this money come in, i can see again
sippin’ on wocky, it made me feel free again
once at the bottom, i’m not finna be again
[chorus]
why is he tryna act hard?
catch a opp and we flippin’ that car
take a sip and i’m floatin’ to mars
that boy love to recycle his bars
he want beef, send him up to the stars
h+lla t++th in my choppa, that sh+t finna burn
does he wanna get clapped like a gentleman?
slide through his hood, like a motherf+cken’ resident
sippin’ on triss, and that sh+t h+lla heaven sent
i’m gettin’ bread like a motherf+cken’ pelican (a motherf+cken’ pelican)
he a opp, buckle up everybody got the drop (where am i?)
rainin’ bullets, it’s never gon’ stop
when i catch a boy lackin’
all you hear is pop (pop, pop, pop, pop)
pop, all you hear is pop



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