Antisocial

Ayeeeee
CPE, y'all kno the deal

Aye
From my friends to my parents, Lord knows I love em
It hurt my soul when niggas get to playing undercover
You was my dawg
Fuck that, you supposed to be my brotha
Gotta watch the snakes in the yard, I'm going in the gutter
I play my role, I think my part was stand on all ten
But that's a foreign language to niggas since they was small kids
I'm ready fa the day to get some B's to jog in
They asked me why I'm wearing Crocs
Bitch these the shoes to ball in
Ion get on songs wit niggas cause these niggas trash
I heard yo mans dropped a tape and that shit was ass
He need to hang it up
Like the clothes out the washer
And I saw you on the gram wit that baby blunt
You niggas need to stop it
But lemme change the topic
Got myself a new bitch, she taste better than Baskin Robins
Ion talk that much forreal, you gotta hear my songs
Even when I'm wit some niggas I still feel alone

She say she hate the way I treat her
I den heard it all
That's cause after every time I fuck, I ignore they calls
Nigga say my music trash, well shit turn it off
This a game for ballers and you niggas Ronny Turiaf
I was the rookie of the year, I need the MVP
Never winning Most Improved, I made it to the major leagues



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Writer(s): Tyriek Carson
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