Stop Acting lyrics

[Intro]
(Di-Diego)

[Chorus]
Stop actin' like you tryna grab a safe ('Cause you ain't)
Stop actin' like them diamonds 'cause them ain't ('Cause they ain't)
You must don't like her, you don't buy her sh*t when you shoppin'
I got her hair done and nails done, now she poppin' (I'm rich)
GLS 600, we in a Maybach (Uh-huh)
If you ain't tryna hit nothin', don't even spray that (Bet I'ma shoot)
Ling ling, I'm back in the field, let's see what really boppin' (Let's see)
I'll confirm me a kill if a n*gga pop it

[Verse 1]
Them n*ggas ain't got no bodies, that's make believe (Stop cappin')
We throwin' bands around this b*tch like money grow on trees (We rich)
G27, b*tch, this a compact 40
Them n*ggas scared to fall in, them is not my homies (Scary n*gga)
Shе wear Prada and Rick Owen, put that drip on (She fly)
Bad b*tchеs only, weak b*tch, go home (Bye)
Stop actin' like you're really gettin' money (You're not)
Stop actin' like I don't got blower, it can get ugly (It will)
The Cubans on my neck, this sh*t heavy as f*ck
I'm finna bounce out on your block, get ready to duck (Duckin')
M series, X6, you never drove that (Skrrt)
He actin' cool with my style, he just stole that (That's me)
Fly Crip, but my hat got a B on it (I'm Crippin')
My lap got some money and her feet on it (Uh-huh)
Stop actin' like you me 'cause you not (You ain't)
If I green light a n*gga, he gettin' dropped (He gone)
[Chorus]
Stop actin' like you tryna grab a safe ('Cause you ain't)
Stop actin' like them diamonds 'cause them ain't ('Cause they ain't)
You must don't like her, you don't buy her sh*t when you shoppin'
I got her hair done and nails done, now she poppin' (I'm rich)
GLS 600, we in a Maybach (Uh-huh)
If you ain't tryna hit nothin', don't even spray that (Bet I'ma shoot)
Ling ling, I'm back in the field, let's see what really boppin' (Let's see)
I'll confirm me a kill if a n*gga pop it

[Verse 2]
I already know them n*ggas hate me, they b*tch probably want me (Duh)
Big dog with this pape', my b*tch gettin' a Rollie
I got hella pieces, baby, these grams on grams (Holy sh*t)
b*tch, this Glock under my coat, I'll slam your mans (Pop him out)
I seen an M in this sh*t, he ain't seen a hundred (Uh-huh)
Give a f*ck if it's ten n*ggas, b*tch, I ain't runnin' (I ain't runnin')
Nine hundred on my feet, these Marni slippers (Uh-huh)
7.62s in the yop and these enemy chippers (b*tch)
If a n*gga make me mad, I'ma spin some more (Get him gone)
We countin' in this b*tch, need to close that door
Stiff-arm a broke b*tch, where my Heisman at? (Get back)
We finna spin these n*ggas' block, where they hidin' at? (f*ck they at?)
Sixty thousand, all blues, they ain't seein' this
They be rockin' fake designer, I'm just bleedin' sh*t (Poor n*ggas)
b*tch, I'm R-Threezy the great, young rich n*gga
Just the drip that I'm rockin' cost six figures (I'm icy)
[Chorus]
Stop actin' like you tryna grab a safe ('Cause you ain't)
Stop actin' like them diamonds 'cause them ain't ('Cause they ain't)
You must don't like her, you don't buy her sh*t when you shoppin'
I got her hair done and nails done, now she poppin' (I'm rich)
GLS 600, we in a Maybach (Uh-huh)
If you ain't tryna hit nothin', don't even spray that (Bet I'ma shoot)
Ling ling, I'm back in the field, let's see what really boppin' (Let's see)
I'll confirm me a kill if a n*gga pop it

[Outro]
Stop actin' like you tryna grab a safe (Tryna grab a safe)
Stop actin' like them diamonds 'cause them ain't ('Cause them ain't)
You must don't like her, you don't buy her sh*t when you shoppin' (When you shoppin')
I got her hair done and nails done, now she poppin' (Now she poppin')