Saba - He Don't Act Right lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm the motherf**ing man In the back with a track you can rap to, crack, and trap to The jackrabbits back, I'm black and bold as ever n***a I'm cold as snow and it don't get better That's what my doctors say, Imma be a motherf**ing menace f** rap, the minute I'm winning I'm gone, so long So f** Haile and f** this song Don't give a f** about rules n***a Don't give a f** what's cool n***a Here for the pay, and they say f** Le f** Bill O'Rei, go f**ing die I'm a f**ing a**hole, and if it's true then kiss it My name is Haile, oh no hop the f** up off my dizzy, gone! [Hook] I got a sh**ty attitude that's right Give that n***a chance, he don't act right Give that n***a chance, he don't act right (Give me a chance to introduce myself, I'm Hail-e) And I'm crazy than a motherf**er, that's right Give that n***a chance, he don't act right Give that n***a chance, he don't act right [Verse 2] Ok now rocking and dropping my bows Blowing these Os, look at these n******gish flows Sack in the back then roll it, n***a we blow it, then we control it King of this b**h, they know it n***a in focus, everyone hopes this is Better than you n***as and a shawty surely noticed it [?] I'm ready to go lip and dip the palms, hit the jackpot and split, I'm gone Get me home, he gone f** this up for the bust and bu*t n***as come on We don't need this n***a They like oh my god, they gon free this n***a No! [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm 20 on that indo Roll up my window Hotbox with a bimbo, then pick up my [?] No nights out, s**er, working on that rich Haile hard, motherf**er, play me for your b**h OK, I'm cruising down the highway Molly strippers in the backseat, OM Haile I got to act a fool on you n***as I ain't cool with you n***as, drop a tool on you n***as Why? You honestly wouldn't even [?] Was a nice guy, them motherf**ers tried to play me Now you're thinking how can you blame me Here for the money motherf**er, pay me [Hook]