Justin Smith - Actin' Crazy lyrics

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Justin Smith - Actin' Crazy lyrics

[Produced By: Noah "40" Shebib & Omen] [Intro] Uh, yeah, uh, opportunity be knockin', let a motherf**er in [Hook] Opportunity be knockin', you gotta let a motherf**er in I kiss my mother on the cheek, tell her that I love her You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing, I got it covered Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Ma, you know I'm still your little baby [Verse 1] All my life I was a f**-up, now I pull the truck up Same b**h stuck up, now she wanna s** us See me hangin' out the window, screamin', "What, what?!" No more tough luck, a different cloth is what I'm cut from Baby, oh, my lord The cops chasin' Bronson in an all-white Ford sh**, I'm on that all-night tour b**h, I'm alright, but I'm off that raw I'm in a robe dancin' salsa on the top floor You would swear I'm Puerto Rican, but I'm not, lord Hot hoes every city that we go, singin' "Heads high, k** 'em with it now!" Uh, all I do is eat oysters And speak six languages in three voices It's Adriatic Summers on a sail boat Don't even try to call, I'm not available for nothin' Unless it's stupid paper, hop out the Studebaker With Anita Baker, uh [Hook] Opportunity be knockin', you gotta let a motherf**er in I kiss my mother on the cheek, tell her that I love her You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing, I got it covered Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Ma, you know I'm still your little baby [Verse 2] Uh, I feel so alive, I think I sh** myself I should kiss myself I'm starin' at the man inside the mirror The reflection shows a wolf though (AOOOH!) Goddamn, I'm still cute, ho (Yeah) All my women play the flute Saw me plate some melon and prosciutt' Left handed, make the Fender cry Count money with a reverend's smile, the Devil's eye Half-Cherokee and Gemini, uh Motherf**ers'll dump heat, from Jump Street And turn your chest plate to lunch meat I'm in a Humvee, lookin' like a young me Now these motherf**ers all wanna be chubby I switch the season, now the hair's curled Tan skin, I need a bad girl Cause James Brown said, "It's A Man's World" In a Transam' Twirl, the burner handle made of pearl That's just "Daddy's Little Girl" [Hook] Opportunity be knockin', you gotta let a motherf**er in I kiss my mother on the cheek, tell her that I love her You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing, I got it covered Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Why you think I'm out here actin' crazy? Ma, you know I'm still your little baby