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r3 da chilliman - stop acting lyrics

[intro]
(di+diego)

[chorus]
stop actin’ like you tryna grab a safe (’cause you ain’t)
stop actin’ like them diamonds ’cause them ain’t (’cause they ain’t)
you must don’t like her, you don’t buy her sh+t when you shoppin’
i got her hair done and nails done, now she poppin’ (i’m rich)
gls 600, we in a maybach (uh+huh)
if you ain’t tryna hit nothin’, don’t even spray that (bet i’ma shoot)
ling ling, i’m back in the field, let’s see what really boppin’ (let’s see)
i’ll confirm me a k!ll if a n+gga pop it

[verse 1]
them n+ggas ain’t got no bodies, that’s make believe (stop cappin’)
we throwin’ bands around this b+tch like money grow on trees (we rich)
g27, b+tch, this a compact 40
them n+ggas scared to fall in, them is not my homies (scary n+gga)
shе wear prada and rick owen, put that drip on (she flawеd)
bad b+tches only, weak b+tch, go home (bye)
stop actin’ like you’re really gettin’ money (you’re not)
stop actin’ like i don’t got blower, it can get ugly (it will)
the cubans on my neck, this sh+t heavy as f+ck
i’m finna bounce out on your block, get ready to duck (duckin’)
m series, x6, you never drove that (skrrt)
he actin’ cool with my style, he just stole that (that’s me)
fly crip, but my hat got a b on it (i’m crippin’)
my lap got some money and her feet on it (uh+huh)
stop actin’ like you me ’cause you not (you ain’t)
if i green light a n+gga, he gettin’ dropped (he gone)
[chorus]
stop actin’ like you tryna grab a safe (’cause you ain’t)
stop actin’ like them diamonds ’cause them ain’t (’cause they ain’t)
you must don’t like her, you don’t buy her sh+t when you shoppin’
i got her hair done and nails done, now she poppin’ (i’m rich)
gls 600, we in a maybach (uh+huh)
if you ain’t tryna hit nothin’, don’t even spray that (bet i’ma shoot)
ling ling, i’m back in the field, let’s see what really boppin’ (let’s see)
i’ll confirm me a k!ll if a n+gga pop it

[verse 2]
i already know them n+ggas hate me, they b+tch probably want me (duh)
big dog with this pape’, my b+tch gettin’ a rollie
i got h+lla pieces, baby, these grams on grams (holy sh+t)
b+tch, this glock under my coat, i’ll slam your mans (pop him out)
i seen an m in this sh+t, he ain’t seen a hundred (uh+huh)
give a f+ck if it’s ten n+ggas, b+tch, i ain’t runnin’ (i ain’t runnin’)
nine hundred on my feet, these marni slippers (uh+huh)
7.62s in the yop and these enemy chippers (b+tch)
if a n+gga make me mad, i’ma spin some more (get him gone)
we countin’ in this b+tch, need to close that door
stiff+arm a broke b+tch, where my heisman at? (get back)
we finna spin these n+ggas’ block, where they hidin’ at? (f+ck they at?)
sixty thousand, all blues, they ain’t seein’ this
they be rockin’ fake designer, i’m just bleedin’ sh+t (poor n+ggas)
b+tch, i’m r+threezy the great, young rich n+gga
just the drip that i’m rockin’ cost six figures (i’m icy)
[chorus]
stop actin’ like you tryna grab a safe (’cause you ain’t)
stop actin’ like them diamonds ’cause them ain’t (’cause they ain’t)
you must don’t like her, you don’t buy her sh+t when you shoppin’
i got her hair done and nails done, now she poppin’ (i’m rich)
gls 600, we in a maybach (uh+huh)
if you ain’t tryna hit nothin’, don’t even spray that (bet i’ma shoot)
ling ling, i’m back in the field, let’s see what really boppin’ (let’s see)
i’ll confirm me a k!ll if a n+gga pop it

[outro]
stop actin’ like you tryna grab a safe (tryna grab a safe)
stop actin’ like them diamonds ’cause them ain’t (’cause them ain’t)
you must don’t like her, you don’t buy her sh+t when you shoppin’ (when you shoppin’)
i got her hair done and nails done, now she poppin’ (now she poppin’)

- r3 da chilliman lyrics

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