Joey Fatts - Act Like You Know lyrics

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Joey Fatts - Act Like You Know lyrics

[Verse] I built this sh** up from the dirt Tryna milk the game for what it's worth 'Member grinding when my stomach hurt But I ain't cry about it cause it could be worse Forty in my baby momma purse She gon bust if I can't grab it first Widebody tryna grab your curb Gettin' head while a n***a swerve You ain't hood, boy you from the burbs You ain't trapping, you just good with words Rapping a** n***a, acting a** n***a Can't believe you n***as got the nerve I do this sh** for the streets And my G homies on lockdown Lil Fatts come straight out the East Look a lil bro, man he hot now Used to have work in the Honda But now I pull up on my n***as in drops now Glock out like Hotel Rwanda These n***as want problems, we walking with mops now VVS' in my watch now Young n***a worth a lot now And my daughter come from guap now [?] child I ain't for none of the games, so miss me with all of that bullsh** I just stay in my lane, tryna dodge til you book me Hit up your block with that flame, smoke anybody looking I can careless about fame Still in the kitchen cooking dope, n***a [Chorus] Act like you know, n***a These streets is cold, n***a So I'm a cold n***a Stackin' bread, duckin' feds, stayin' low, n***a On they necks, demand respect, it's cutthroat, n***a Act like you know, n***a Act like you know, n***a These streets is cold, n***a So I'm a cold n***a Stackin' bread, duckin' feds, stayin' low, n***a On they necks, demand respect, it's cutthroat, n***a Act like you know, n***a [Verse 2] 30i6 hit your a** from a scope Always been a real n***a Can't tell you how it feel to be a hoe (nah) And getting money now, but still the same n***a from before (yeah) Didn't know me, now these b**hes out here acting like they know Came from sleeping on floors Now a young n***a packin' out shows (packin' out shows) Through the pressure, boy I'm 10 toes I'ma stay down, n***a can't fold (no I can't fold) Really in the streets my n***a Since Wallabee's and Kango's (since Kango's) Stay with my heat, I can't go I stay with my heat, I can't go (no I can't go) Last year I caught a case They tried to send me up the road (up the road) Poppin' bottles of the Ace to celebrate a n***a home Stackin' money out the way If ain't money leave me 'lone Sellin' dope out a zone I made a million off a phone Cla**y new year New Benz Coupe got a new gear My b**h got a new a** and some new hair But ain't sh** changed, nothin' new here Say you don't like a n***a, boy who cares I'm gettin' bread by the loaf Your b**h gon give me some throat If you don't know then act like you know [Chorus] Act like you know, n***a These streets is cold, n***a So I'm a cold n***a Stackin' bread, duckin' feds, stayin' low, n***a On they necks, demand respect, it's cutthroat, n***a Act like you know, n***a Act like you know, n***a These streets is cold, n***a So I'm a cold n***a Stackin' bread, duckin' feds, stayin' low, n***a On they necks, demand respect, it's cutthroat, n***a Act like you know, n***a

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