Acting Weird chords and lyrics - KODAK BLACK

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[Verse 1]
[C]I fell in love wit[Em]h my bih from the field,
baby
Said she from Miami, from the crib, [C]baby
Yeah, when the link up and
they ask me questions
You [Em]ever killed somebody
before? (Hahaha)

[Verse 2]
I don't play like that, you talkin' [Em]weird,
baby
Everybody 'round me actin' weird,
baby
I just want for you to keep it real, baby
I ain't let them know I had a mil,
you crazy
Dressin' like I'm poor,
I'm rockin' [C]Timbs on the daily
All the record labels know the
[Em]deals that I'm makin'
Coulda bought a Wraith,
I bought a [C]silver Mercedes
My head on a swivel,
but your [Em]brain on the pavement
Remember hittin' licks and how I
[C]never feed these babies
Talkin' to myself 'cause I under
[Em]stand what I'm sayin'
You ain't finna trip me out my [C]mind,
no more, Satan
You the reason that I'm Sniper [Em]Gang,
and I'm shady
Walk up in the studio,
bitch re[C]cordin' 'cause I'm ready
My bitch, she Dominican Re[Em]public,
but I'm Haititan
I ain't quit the shufflin' in my [C]feet,
now I'm patient
Momma, look at me, mom, look at [Em]me,
I been changin'
HBK, heartbreak [C]kid, Hot
Boy Kodak
Remember when I laid there on the [Em]counter,
seen you naked
Remember when I loved you,
now I don't [C]care to see you naked [Em]now
Remember when I loved you,
now I don't [C]care to see you naked
I came from the projects,
Section [Em]8, now I made it
Shit ain't never been the same, I
[C]wished I wasn't famous
But, Kodak, don't you give up,
don't you [Em]quit like them lames did
Don't quit [C]like them lames did
Kodak, don't you give up,
don't you [Em]quit like that lame stuff
Kodak, you better not go out like no [C]lame
'cause you a gangster
Everybody actin' [Em]like some hoes
all a sudden
Momma called me a [C]dog,
but I ain't no hoe 'cause I ain't buggin'
In the field chasin' all my [Em]goals,
I ain't puntin'
OG Kush got me with a [C]odor,
got me musky
Promise everybody 'round me,
[Em]knew more since a youngin'
I be with my niggas and my
[C]brothers and my cousins
She be so goddamn sweet, there's
it's like a [Em]bean in her booty hole
Money got me drunk,
it got me [C]peein' in the studio
Chance is I don't know if I be
[Em]goin' or I be comin'
Crack a nigga head like Humpty
[C]Dumpty

[Verse 3]
Everybody been actin' weird [Em]lately
I just want for you to keep it real, [C]baby
I been had a couple mil,
I ain't never [Em]say shit
I ain't never say [C]shit
I'm codeine dreamin' in a space[Em]ship
All the pain motivatin' me
to stay [C]real
Sound like a vulture cryin'
in [Em]the glacier
I'm hot headed but my chain [C]real
I'm workin' like a slave [Em]still
And I don't need a Perky for the pain pill
[C]I was sixteen with permanent
gold [Em]teeth
Snatched 'em out and put
diamonds in it
Y'all got [C]the same grill
Everybody fuckin' everybody,
we got the same girl
[Em]And I be walkin' 'round here
like this my dang world
[C]And I be walkin' 'round here like
this my dang plan[Em]et
Thinkin' 'bout my family,
had to pop [C]a Xanny
Ayy, I'm drinkin' liquor,
tried to swallow [Em]my pride
I hope my son ain't gotta live
like [C]I did
Mm mm, mm [Em]mm
Drinkin' tequila, smokin' [C]sativa
I done made it out the rain,
[Em]I ain't call FEMA
My baby momma in a Range,
took her out the Beam
[C]And they don't show no love
to me on Valen-Day-Tine
[Em]I I send words out
through the grapevine
[C]Maybe I'm a junkie like I'm god sent
[Em]Swing with that vine like I'm Tarzan
[C]I pop a nigga top,
don't get your glock spin
[Em]I ain't goin' out
'fore I be gotten [C]in
I ain't do the jigga,
I'm consumin' li[Em]quor
My wrist Franck Muller
I'm doin' big [C]moves
Fuck a Bentley truck,
smile with the Glizzy tucked
[Em]In a pickup truck,
now I'm smokin' dead goons