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slump6s - act bad lyrics

[intro]
(the beat prod pink, the cup purple, sh+t the pills pink too, haha)
(ha, yeah, yeah)
hey, know she want the money, i give her the money
i give her the hunnid, bankroll steady thumbin’

[chorus]
know it’s cold outside, we f+ckin’ up the summer
is you finna ride, if we get into somethin’?
trying deep inside yo mind to figure out
you can call my line, you ever needin’ somethin’
just make it through, you know the weekend comin’
why do it feel like we always into somethin’?
sorry baby, you can’t fix me
[?]
blue hundreds, rip nipsеy
i don’t think lil’ shawty get me
i don’t think lil’ shawty get mе (woo, hey)
tat’s on my f+ckin’ arm, it made my wrist bleed (yeah, c’mon)

[verse]
yeah, [?]
[?], i’m blowin’ loud
high as a ceiling, look at me now
p+ss on her face, look at her smile
i f+ck the baddest b+tches all around
keep that .9 on me, case a n+gga talkin’ down
i ain’t touchin’ that money, finna let it pile
i’m in houston, i’m rockin’ mink, ain’t talkin’ yao
brand+new artillery, i’m tryna test them out
b+tch try pull up on me, get turned right around, around
i+i got a friend over, i asked her to out
now that b+tch turnin’ back, before i’m touchin’ down
grew this sh+t from the ground, with no restrictions
i took a trip out in london, i’m back in the town
you see me comin’ up fast, i overdone it
hop in that wraith, do 200, then i’m signin’ out (real)
i put chanel on that b+tch, i know she love it
the way it fit on her body, built her body too
she know better than to bother me when i’m countin’ up, ’cause it gon’ f+ck up my mood
[?], usd, out in canada, i got money, red and blue
she know better than to come by me when i’m flexin’ up, it’s gon’ make her wanna choose
my n+ggas flexin’ for sure
i might buy her a bag, a purse
m+m+my n+ggas strikin’, they schemin’ (hey)
i know i’m strikin’ their nerves
she like, “what flavor that is?”, i told her, “lil’ b+tch, this is marni fur”
i’m in la, like a laker, i’m linkin’ with twin, then we geeked like nerds
[?], they want me six feet in a he+rs+
told the lil’ b+tch, “go to church”
s+she on her knees, b+tch, go to church
i’m tryna pull up in fashion, so i’m workin’ for what i deserve (huh)
i put that lil’ b+tch in fashion, that b+tch said that i made it worse (yeah)
[chorus]
k+k+know it’s cold outside, we f+ckin’ up the summer
is you finna ride, if we get into somethin’?
trying deep inside yo mind to figure out
you can call my line, you ever needin’ somethin’
just make it through, you know the weekend comin’
why do it feel like we always into somethin’?
sorry baby, you can’t fix me
[?]
blue hundreds, rip nipsey
i don’t think lil’ shawty get me
i don’t think lil’ shawty get me (woo, hey)
tat’s on my f+ckin’ arm, it made my wrist bleed (tat’s on my f+ckin’ arm, it made my wrist bleed)

[outro]
sorry baby, you can’t fix me
i get some hunnids to fix me
blue hundreds, rip nipsey
i don’t think lil’ shawty get me
i don’t think lil’ shawty get me (hey)
t+t+tat’s on my f+ckin’ arm, it made my wrist bleed

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