ACT A DAMN FOOL lyrics
 by Denzel Curry
		
		
[Intro: Denzel Curry]
Man
These n*ggas don't know what the f*ck goin' on
They don't know how deep this sh*t really get
They don't know the whole history behind this sh*t
They don't know sh*t about this sh*t
[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table like a n*gga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Grrt)
Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table like a n*gga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank (What?), if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Money-makin' n*gga, no, I'm not a killer, so I'm always on my job (Job)
Get what I want like Yo Gotti, and ULTRAGROUND n*ggas, we rulin' thе mob (Mob)
Everybody better antе up, 'cause I'ma slide like I've stolen your mouse (M.O.P)
50 showed you how to stunt, but also showed me how to rob
M-O-B, M-O-B, I'm the kind of n*gga want to stay low-key (Uh-huh)
You the type of n*gga I just won't be (Uh-huh), b*tch, I rep D-A-D-E (Yeah)
From 32nd A-V-E, I'm Blackland Carol City chief
This where I keep my loyalty, was livin' in the Lower East (b*tch)
n*ggas used to beef, now the prophecy complete (The prophecy complete)
List of n*ggas in the industry ain't in the streets
Ragin' 'til I make the music industry collapse (Uh-huh)
The level of Denzel not givin' a f*ck is too unmatched
[Chorus: Denzel Curry & Duke Deuce]
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table like a n*gga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Grrt)
Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table like a n*gga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank (What?), if it ain't, it's in the air (What the f*ck?)
Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair
[Verse 2: Duke Deuce]
Smoke in the air, hoes on the floor (On the floor)
She love me 'cause I'm rich, but can't get nothin' but hope (Nothin' but hope)
Dipped in all black, but my b*tch cocaine (Cocaine)
Dog-ass n*gga, broke the leash, kept the chain (Kept the chain)
Uh, Duke Deuce independent, ever since, b*tch, I been out the gate (Ayy-ayy)
I can't lose the weight, 'cause I keep stackin' cake the major way (The major way)
Ain't nobody safe, we take you out like dates, we regulate
All my choppers trans, they got two titties, but they penetrate (Doot-doot-doot)
Pulled up in the mill', car older than me, pockets on swole as could be
Crunkin', I'm buckin', so f*ck these laws, ain't controllin' a G (Yeah)
Give no f*ck 'bout your OG, my young n*gga smokin' OG (What?)
This what I'm 'bout to do if a n*gga keep f*ckin' with me (What the f*ck?)
[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table like a n*gga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Grrt)
Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table like a n*gga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank (What?), if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Slim Guerilla]
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool, goin' off this Alizé
I'm SG-Rilla, mane, I'll pull your card, you think we playin' spades
Bottom of the map, this the thriller of the trill (b*tch)
Outside jiggin', baby, with my hand on my steel (Streets)
You diggin' the b*tch and you losin' your chips, you slackin' on your mackin' (On your mackin'?)
I'm makin' my chips and makin' 'em flip (Huh, huh), my ism's everlastin' (Everlastin'?)
You stuck in the game, it's tragic, trickin' off, you silly rabbit
The game is full of tender bast*rds, why I don't hang with all these rappers (Huh)
She see me, she said I'm the bald-faded genie (b*tch)
All she get is three wishes, then I dip like Houdini (I'm gone)
I don't want no Lamborghini, I'ma always ride the slab (Huh)
Ridin' blue and stayin' true, peanut butter on the dash (b*tch)
[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table like a n*gga playin' pool (Yeah)
Money in the bank, if it ain't, it's in the air (Grrt)
Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair
I'm 'bout to act a damn fool (Yeah), pack a damn tool (Yeah)
Sticks on the table like a n*gga playin' pool (Uh-huh)
Money in the bank (What?), if it ain't, it's in the air (What?)
Always stayin' solid, never foldin' like a chair (Yeah, yeah, yeah)