Antisocial (feat. Old Man Saxon)
Look, yeah this ain't a twosome or a threesome or a foursome
This that I'm a do it on my motherfuckin' lonesome
This that I'm a grind, then I'm a roll, then I'm a smoke one
I don't wanna share right now, I'm feeling antisocial
Antisocial, Antisocial, Antisocial
Antisocial, Antisocial, Antisocial
I don't need new friends, I think that shit disposal
You ain't did a thing, if someone did it for you
(Haviah Verse)
I used to run from my emotions, now I touch 'em
I used to run from my opponents, now I crush 'em
I give the best of me, I know I'm not a sucker
It ain't no flesh in me, I void it at the supper
I been lonely off the rip
DIY I learn it if I know I'm not equip
Call my nigga Clairmont 'cause I know I gotta grip
Fucking up the game, but this is no erotic film
Solo dolo but I'm trill, eh
Ten toes in, yeah
Tryna figure how to pay the rent
Lease a Benz, yeah
All my life I never needed friends
I'm yo pimp yeah, crawled up outta ever being a simp
Now I win, yeah
Cover 'cause like ketamine, I hit
I'm they target, want my blood out where my heart is
I'm trying to claim this podium of profits
I mean dollars, I mean knowledge
I can't rely on anybody's promise
Even if I wobble I just always know I got it, know I got it
Look, yeah this ain't a twosome or a threesome or a foursome
This that I'm a do it on my motherfuckin' lonesome
This that I'm a grind, then I'm a roll, then I'm a smoke one
I don't wanna share right now, I'm feeling antisocial
Antisocial, Antisocial, Antisocial
Antisocial, Antisocial, Antisocial
I don't need new friends, I think that shit disposal
You ain't did a thing, if someone did it for you
Oh you rollin' on your own that's a big bet
You want me forever, but I am more of a vignette
No missteps, been scrounging up these pennies mane
Well what you 'bout to do today
When I'm done with all that Henny mane
I'm moving on to Beaujolais
Some sharper notes
Fruity taste
Something for them moody days
When I'm wanting more like Rudy Ray
Ain't no clocking in on my own schedule if I choose to wait, I wait
But when it's time to roll or die
These is the moves I have to make, yeah
Ten toes in, yeah
Tryna figure how to pay the rent
Lease a Benz, yeah
All my life I never needed friends
I'm yo pimp yeah, crawled up outta ever being a simp
Now I win, yeah
Cover 'cause like ketamine, I hit
This that I'm a do it on my motherfuckin' lonesome
This that I'm a grind, then I'm a roll, then I'm a smoke one
I don't wanna share right now, I'm feeling antisocial
Antisocial, Antisocial, Antisocial
Antisocial, Antisocial, Antisocial
I don't need new friends, I think that shit disposal
You ain't did a thing, if someone did it for you
(Haviah Verse)
I used to run from my emotions, now I touch 'em
I used to run from my opponents, now I crush 'em
I give the best of me, I know I'm not a sucker
It ain't no flesh in me, I void it at the supper
I been lonely off the rip
DIY I learn it if I know I'm not equip
Call my nigga Clairmont 'cause I know I gotta grip
Fucking up the game, but this is no erotic film
Solo dolo but I'm trill, eh
Ten toes in, yeah
Tryna figure how to pay the rent
Lease a Benz, yeah
All my life I never needed friends
I'm yo pimp yeah, crawled up outta ever being a simp
Now I win, yeah
Cover 'cause like ketamine, I hit
I'm they target, want my blood out where my heart is
I'm trying to claim this podium of profits
I mean dollars, I mean knowledge
I can't rely on anybody's promise
Even if I wobble I just always know I got it, know I got it
Look, yeah this ain't a twosome or a threesome or a foursome
This that I'm a do it on my motherfuckin' lonesome
This that I'm a grind, then I'm a roll, then I'm a smoke one
I don't wanna share right now, I'm feeling antisocial
Antisocial, Antisocial, Antisocial
Antisocial, Antisocial, Antisocial
I don't need new friends, I think that shit disposal
You ain't did a thing, if someone did it for you
Oh you rollin' on your own that's a big bet
You want me forever, but I am more of a vignette
No missteps, been scrounging up these pennies mane
Well what you 'bout to do today
When I'm done with all that Henny mane
I'm moving on to Beaujolais
Some sharper notes
Fruity taste
Something for them moody days
When I'm wanting more like Rudy Ray
Ain't no clocking in on my own schedule if I choose to wait, I wait
But when it's time to roll or die
These is the moves I have to make, yeah
Ten toes in, yeah
Tryna figure how to pay the rent
Lease a Benz, yeah
All my life I never needed friends
I'm yo pimp yeah, crawled up outta ever being a simp
Now I win, yeah
Cover 'cause like ketamine, I hit
Credits
Writer(s): Haviah Jahshall Denton Mighty, Saxon Kincy, Devontee Grubb
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