Don’t Act Surprised versuri

Versuri Softwilly, Alyx Trick, Grunk & ISSBROKIE – Don’t Act Surprised lyrics

[Intro: Alyx Trick]
Don’t act surprised, you knew it
Don’t act surprised, you knew it
Don’t act surprised, you knew it
Don’t act surprised, yeah

[Verse 1: Alyx Trick]
I’m over it, a-at least I thought I was (Yeah)
I said I’m done, but you’ll catch me in a month
Don’t get involved, there’s some shit that you don’t know
It’s not my fault that you can’t even take a joke
I’m over it, a-at least I thought I was (Yeah)
I said I’m done, but you’ll catch me in a month
Bitch, don’t get involved, there’s some shit that you don’t know
‘Cause it’s not my fault that you can’t even take a joke
Yeah, I’m the best out now
Bitch, I make heads turn like, „Oh, wow”
I spend more than you make
Ain’t no cheat code, yeah, bitch, I just play
Go, go, go stupid
Bitch, I move A plus student
Yeah, me and my bros, we do it
Don’t act surprised, you knew it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Alyx Trick]
Don’t act surprised, you knew it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don’t act surprised, you knew it (Yeah, yeah)
Don’t act surprised, you knew it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don’t act surprised, you knew it

[Verse 2: Grunk]
Pull up in a drop top (Yeah), heater hit yo’ matah (Yeah)
Larry smell like caca (Yeah), team one is yo’ father (Yeah)
Get home from your 9-to-5 (Yeah), throw on goddamn isaacwhy (Yeah)
Grunk is fry cook certified (Yeah), we’ve been chasin’ dollar signs (Yeah)
Hit you with my photon beam (Yeah), team one cold like ice cream (Yeah)
Lodge my knife up in yo’ spleen (Yeah), this why we the best team (Yeah)
When we pull up, that shit gets heavy (Yeah)
Yeah, we be sick, but not like streppy (Yeah)
Sit your ass down and eat your sketti (Yeah)
Okay, I’m done, now here is shteppi

[Verse 3: ISSBROKIE]
B-B-Broke bitch comin’ in with the funk
I smoke pressure, lil’ bitch, why I smell like skunk? (Ugh)
Any rapper wanna step get dunked
The beat, Trustt, matter fact, bro, shoutout Grunk
Pullin’ up inside a big ass truck
We got an AK sittin’ in the back of the trunk (Ugh)
Beat a rapper like CM Punk
I make ‘em go right to sleep when they see this dump
Broke bitch going dumb in the booth
Big guns in the coupe, big funds for the youth, okay
Shawty got tons of the boof
Pullin’ up to func’, movin’ dope like Snoop
BROKIE got hella hoes like troops
I ain’t fuckin’ with no groupie ‘cause they might do a ‘suit (Yeah)
Shoutout Willy and the whole damn group
We be chattin’ with your bitch, she a bop, she a boop
I keep a vest, my chest, I can’t stress the rest
My competition ain’t best because, you guessed, its Shtep
I’m pullin’ up with the tech, fuck your bitch, she blessed
Text your ex bitch next, just to flex on ‘em
You are not a threat, bitch, hop off the ‘net
My guap off my sweat, might pull a check on ‘em
I really rock the best until they all forget
That they thought they wet, drop a cassette on ‘em

[Outro: ISSBROKIE]
Yeah, Donna 2, uh
Baby, you a fool, uh
Trustt, play it cool, uh
Grunk on it too
Uh, wait, Donna 2, uh
I might steal the moon, uh
Bitch I feel like Gru, uh
Ayy, ISSBROKIE