Actin’ Like

[Intro]
Brought to you, brought to you
Um... Live
From the, federation of,um, seeing everything
That's what we like to call it
Fire one of, fire one off
Khrysis

[Chorus]
I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho
I don't care about em, that's for sure
Two things I love? Fam and my dogs
Addicted to a lot man I always want more

[Verse 1]
Bitch on my jock I ain't tripping on her though
I've been on fire, Hot Boys in Girbauds
Try to sneak me on your Snapchat and I'll pose
Now legends tell me, "Boy you stupid with the flows"
Guillotine, Billie Jean, still tryna claim a nigga
Lucious Lyon type of business nothing that could save a nigga
Mil, they talking still? Let me go and flame a nigga
Man, you see that ass she got? How you gonna blame a nigga?
Aliens abducted me I swear I ain't the same as niggas
Hear they shit that Jay did like, Q you going crazy nigga
9th we with the Roc right? My handle be the same as Kemba
Music start dropping but I'm shopping like its late Decemeber
I'm cutting trees everyday without hollering timber
She didn't know I was King, Nala, Ms[Thala?],Mrs. Simba
Give a fuck about you niggas like a clipper on her
Don't let these niggas start switching on you
But uh

[Chorus]
I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho
I don't care about em, that's for sure
Two things I love? Fam and my dogs
Addicted to a lot man I always want more
I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho
I don't care about em, that's for sure
Two things I love? Fam and my dogs
Addicted to a lot man I always want more

[Verse 2]
Part chemical, part prophet
Hard to understand, I'm a wino that talk logic
Ran through apartments, played house, and we bought comics
Find my self at home like white hoes in a lost cottage
Most who lacking common sense, good, we smart phonics
Never finish no relationship but she start gossip
You ain't talking money? Chances are that you off target
Use to bring gifts, last party I bought chronic
Fox [?] like Robotnic when he caught Sonic
Shed light on his enemy with a dark object
Wild Wild West East but East Oakland where I was fosrwe
Hoop my whole life, yeah I always made the roster
Hung with athletes and street niggas that look like rastas
Most of whom know a low a whole lot but don't know their fathers
Helicopter hover mother pray her baby get away
If he don't her house is probably where his son is gonna have to stay, typical
City ritual be pandemonium, woozy
Someone bring a Motrin to the podium, 'scuse me

[Random Voice]
If a bitch can be corrected she can't be directed
Proper instruction bring great production
She don't follow proper instruction it brings great destruction to my life

[Chorus]
Fuck em tho
I don't care about em that's for sure
Two things I love? Fam and my dogs
Addicted to a lot man I always want more
I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho
I don't care about em, that's for sure
Two things I love? Fam and my dogs
Addicted to a lot man I always want more