ACT HARD ft. Dvl, CyaDrew & Everett Lyrics

Yo Marquan, bro, bro

Gotta play this track

You gotta bump this track

Next time you're djing in church

Bro, that would be insane

Like the full gospel choir and shit, bro

Oh my gosh

Dude don't get me wrong, I'm Catholic but like

When I see an opportunity for a mosh pit

I take that, bro

I take that

Act hard but you rap weak, so don't test me

Ackbar, play the trap card, now you empty

And I'm at guard, ain't no backboard, can't contest me

Why you always ask but never know

What you gon' ask for unless we

Gettin' faded again

Tired of talkin' to myself

But I hate all your friends, oh

Gettin' faded again

Tired of talkin' to myself

But I hate all your friends

Please just tell me why

You don't want nothing else

Gaze into my eyes and say

You're not scared of hell

Runnin' all the time

Don't even know the time

Stare into my eyes

Ever seen someone this high?

And I know it never matters if I'm here

Just got one less guy to wipe away the tears

Act hard but you rap weak, so don't test me

Ackbar, play the trap card, now you're empty

And I'm at guard, ain't no backboard, can't contest me

Why you always ask but never know

What you gon' ask for unless we

Gettin' faded again

Tired of talkin' to myself

But I hate all your friends, oh

Gettin' faded again

Tired of talkin' to myself

But I hate all your friends

I can see it in his face that he's fucking disrespectful

I don't run away and this time it won't be special

I don't need to breathe right down your neck for some attention

Cause I don't need to be right by your side for me to

Get shit like a mention, you just fuck with it

Lower self-esteem yeah I take a like and I run with it

Hoes don't talk to me, I talk back and they just ignore me

I don't really mess with him any way he's just a normie

Is it for me

Are the rest of them all bored of me

Say they really got a bone to pick

Then why not do it on the phone for free

You don't gotta go real quick

Just say that you don't wanna go with me

Took my heart and you burnt that shit

You left me living with a fourth degree

I don't think it's gonna go away

Ain't no surprise there

Feel right at home like I died there,

Feel in my bones that you don't care

And every second like the first time

Trembling at what you said, oh, but that aint a good sign

Act hard but you rap weak

Ackbar, play the trap card

And I'm at guard, ain't no backboard

Why you always ask (ask)

Gettin' faded again

Oh