Antisocial 2

I'ma tell y'all what I said, bro, he's versatile
 He's most likely to fully blow up, very fast
 And very soon because he's versatile
 Um, he can do anything on any beat, bro
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 Yeah, yeah, woah, woah
 Yeah, yeah, woah, woah
 Yeah, yeah, woah, woah
 Yeah, yeah, woah, woah
 I-I-I-I-I'm with my twin finna blow me a bag up in Louis then go cop a crib on the North side
 1500, that's the gang, no, I can not switch on my brothers lil' bro, stay on your side
 Shawty be speakin' a whole 'nother language, she says that Santana not human, of course not
 We finna put that lil' boy in the grave, and if he make a sound then he gettin' his corpse shot
 Shawty said, "Tana, you socially anti?" and I told her, "No, girl, I'm antisocial"
 I-I-I-I-I don't like being 'round people sometimes, so the public keep sayin' I'm anti-local
 Shawty told me that she keep gettin' wet like every time that she hear my vocals
 Pull out my chopper, I'm shootin' at you and your gang 'til that chopper start jammin', it's over
 She say that she from Jamaica, so I switch up for a second and put on the bongos
 I feel like Dami 'cause I take your shawty and put in that work, I ain't talkin' trabajo
 If he want smoke then we light up his Honda Civic like that boy had a ride through Chicago
 He talkin' down so I call up my brothers to shoot that lil' boy with the whole semi-auto
 I-I-I-I-I-I'm with my twin, finna blow me a bag up in Louis then go cop a crib on the North side
 1500, that's the gang, no, I can not switch on my brothers lil' bro, stay on your side
 Shawty be speakin' a whole 'nother language, she says that Santana not human, of course not
 We finna put that lil' boy in the grave, and if he make a sound then he gettin' his corpse shot
 Shawty said, "Tana, you socially anti?" and I told her, "No, girl, I'm antisocial"
 I-I-I-I-I don't like being 'round people sometimes, so the public keep sayin' I'm anti-local
 Shawty told me that she keep gettin' wet like every time that she hear my vocals
 Pull out my chopper, I'm shootin' at you and your gang 'til that chopper start jammin', it's over
 Don't make me bring out Dakota
 You talkin' down, but you don't wanna go there
 Pull up to your block, and we don't see you nowhere
 We make him lean like we pourin' a four here
 Chopper singin', Billie, no Eilish
 Bullets so hot that they knock off his eyelash
 You're an an opp nigga, we do not like that
 You textin' me, lil' ho, I do not write back
 I'm really playin' that ho like a P4
 My niggas shootin' your ass like a free throw
 I'm at the crib, and I'm wearin' a mink coat
 How many hoes, nigga? I got like cinco
 That ho be textin' my phone askin' me if I love her, and I had to tell her "I think so"
 Man, I got so many sons, so I feel like Mufasa, but no, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mingo
 My niggas still finna play with the gadgets, if you talkin' down then we slide with the ratchet
 S-S-Santana stay with a Lil Uzi, and no, I ain't talkin' 'bout brand "New Patek"
 Can't fuck with that lame ass boy, he just be cappin', he just be ready to panic
 I ain't never ran track, but 600 hopped on the track and the motherfuckin' ran it
 I got a new ho out of the country, she just be talkin' to me in Spanish
 They finna think that it's World War II by the 1500 gon' slide with cannon
 I-I-I really don't be doin' shit to these niggas, but just let me talk, and I'll still do damage
 My new shooter got a stunner, but he finna w-w-wet his ass up like a salmon
 I got the bands, nigga, you countin' pennies
 I'm gettin' racks, nigga, I'm gettin' many
 It's been a minute since me and gang linked up
 Give 'em a call, and we eat out at Beni's
 We finna eat out at lil' Benihana
 Open the crib and say "Hey" to his mama
 Shout out lil' Autumn, but all of my niggas they been gettin money, hakuna matata
 Haha, ha, yeah
 Me and my gang, you know we on the come up
 Call up lil' Dami, he gon' get you done up
 Poppin' this molly 'til the fuckin' sun up
 You want a feature? It'll be like 200
 Told myself I was gon' blow then I did it
 Two bullets sit on your head like a fitted
 Can't fuck with you, know that shit is just business
 Yeah, yeah-heh, okay, yeah-heh
 We gon' pull up in that Masi' yeah, hope I don't crash yeah
 Call up lil' Tana, we slide with the chopper, we know that shit finna blast, yeah
 She just wan' fuck with me, now she wan' suck on me 'cause she see me gettin' bands, yeah
 Know that shit finna get a lil' technical
 Red dot, you know that we aim with the reticle
 I got your bitch at my crib, and she ridin' my dick, and I know that you is a lil' sceptical
 Pour up the lean, and I drink a lil' chemical
 She act a lil' crazy, think she popped and edible
 Watch the money pilin' up, it pilin' up, it pilin' up, and put a period, decimal
 Me and Slump linked up in NYC
 Shoot that lil' boy, he gon' D-I-E
 Pick up the phone, and I call up Dakota
 Put my hands on her neck just like a choker
 Your bitch, she ugly, she look like a joker
 Tallied this money like we playin' poker
 Bands so wet, man, I had to just soak up
 My bitch a nina, she love when I tote her
 Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
 Oh yeah (One and only)
 Yeah, oh yeah, yeah (Man, what the fuck goin' on, Maajins? oh-oh)
 Yeah, yeah (Oh, oh)
 Yeah, oh yeah (Oh,oh)
 Yeah, oh yeah (Oh, oh)
 Yeah, oh yeah (Oh-oh, oh)
 That 40 pop him in his noggin, now he wanna play, we crack him like an egg
 Run in his house with that G19 on my hip, w-we finna leave him for dead
 The choppa gon' flip him like Gabby or maybe a Patek, but you know we aim for the head
 We ride with the smoke, this AR gon' pop him, if he talkin' crazy, we fill him with lead
 He said that he want the smoke, so you know that I gave him the smoke like a lighter, yeah
 40 gon' punch you like Tyson, but I will not touch you, I am not a fighter, yeah
 Keep it a hundread, you don't gotta cap with me, baby, you know you a liar, yeah
 I'm in the front of the 'Vette with lil' Fazo and you know we burning them tires, yeah
 1500, that's forever, if you talkin' crazy, know I'm uppin' fire'
 I'm in the new Hellcat with the gango whole gang drippin', I don't know who flyer
 Gas got me on slo-mo, and I know that I'm a lil' tired
 That boy said he was cool, but we know he a rat 'cause he wearing a wire, yeah
 When you needed me the most
 I was there
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 But when I needed you
 You were nowhere to be found
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 I had so much love that was just there
 Building up for you
 And you left me in the dust
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 You made me look like a fool
 All the embarrassing videos and pictures of us together
 I thought it would never end
 But look at us now
 No longer in contact
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 I love you
 I'll see you soon
 And with that being said
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 Hit from the back like (Yeah)
 H-h-hittin' your bitch, make her cum right (Yeah)
 He talkin' shit, see the sunlight (Hey)
 He tried to run up, he see this (Yeah)
 I-I-I got too many hoes up on my line for me, take off a bitch and that bitch ain't the (Kind)
 I could've really gave this ho the whole world, but she fucked it up with that bitch and the (Lyin')
 Hop in the Trackhawk, this bitch is a push start
 I-I-I'm sippin' lean with your bitch, sippin' Wockhardt
 Hard from the 'gram, but you pussy, you not hard
 Fuckin' your thot, smokin' dope, I'm a (Rockstar)
 Roll up a 'Wood, made me rolling lumber
 And that bitch (Yeah) kinda fine, I'ma get her number
 I'ma cheat on this ho 'cause I don't care
 I'm like six bodies up, I can't use no rubber
 I-I-I-I-I-I'm with my twin, finna blow me a bag up in Louis then go cop a crib on the North side
 1500, that's the gang, no, I can not switch on my brothers lil' bro, stay on your side
 Shawty be speakin' a whole 'nother language, she says that Santana not human, of course not
 We finna put that lil' boy in the grave, and if he make a sound then he gettin' his corpse shot
 Shawty said, "Tana, you socially anti?" and I told her, "No, girl, I'm antisocial"
 I-I-I-I-I don't like being 'round people sometimes, so the public keep sayin' I'm anti-local
 Shawty told me that she keep gettin' wet like every time that she hear my vocals
 Pull out my chopper, I'm shootin' at you and your gang 'til that chopper start jammin', it's over
 And how old is he doing this, bro?
 How old is he doing this, bro?
 He's doing this at the age of four-
 Nah, I don't think y'all hear me, bro
 At the age of fourteen
 He's better than a lot of underground rappers right now
 At fourteen, at fourteen-
 Actually, I'ma keep it a buck, some mainstream rappers
 Like, I'm tryna, like I'm telling y'all right now, y'all better hop on the wave, bro
 Soon, it might be too late (It might be- it might be-)