Anti

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(MaczMuzik)
 (MaczMuzik)
 (RBE, SOB, that's the gang, bitch)
 ♪
 MCM backpack, lil' nigga, back back
 Fuck where that ass at, bitch, where that cash at?
 Loud when we smokin', lil' dope, we don't match that (never)
 Any sucker nigga slide through, gettin' clapped at
 House lick, we runnin' through that bitch like it's FasTrak
 Remember all them days I was broke, but I'm past that
 Get the job done when I'm bustin', I don't backtrack (nope)
 Hit his block with them chops out like it's Baghdad
 Shooter like Mad Max, leave a nigga stretched out
 All headshots, dumb nigga, put that vest down
 Beat the pussy up like a young nigga fresh out
 Thuggin' with them TECs out, I'll bring the jets out
 Niggas ups on a kid, I'll bust a nigga head
 These 7.62's knockin' off a nigga dreads (MaczMuzik)
 Money on my mind, all I think about is bread
 And tell your bitch get off my dick, she keeps tryna give me head
 A bunch of young niggas sick with it like 40
 350 Yeezy Boost, nigga, these ain't Roshes
 On my bag flow, I'm tryna bust down a Rollie
 My son mom everything, I treat her like a trophy (I swear to God)
 Pour two fours of that yellow, no Kobe (no Kobe)
 Got OGs that'll still shoot like Ginobili
 A band for my coat like I live where the snow be (Moncler, nigga)
 And, bitch, I'm from the Crest where shit gets funky, nigga
 And that's why I gotta keep a ratchet
 Bad bitch, work two jobs and get taxes (MaczMuzik)
 Bought a new Glock, hold thirty like a plasma
 All she want is two things, backshots and a backrub
 And oh, I, oh, I, I'm that nigga that'll do that
 And oh, I can't lie, love the way that you move that
 You know I, know I get that check and run through that
 Got one clip, two clips, niggas know I keep two straps
 And that's why I'm so anti, anti
 Can't trust these bitches, no can I, can I, oh
 And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no
 You fuckin' with a savage
 Still remember days I ain't have shit (MaczMuzik)
 Everything designer, I don't match it
 A band and ten cents for these shoes if you tax it
 You ain't fuckin' with a boss, nigga
 Don't touch, don't ask how much these cost, nigga
 Just know I, know I got tints, so dark can't see no eyes, both eyes
 And that's why I'm so anti, anti
 Can't trust these bitches, no can I, can I, oh
 And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby
 (MaczMuzik)
 

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Duration
02:49
Key
7
Tempo
133 BPM

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