Antisocial

I bin antisocial
I rather stay silent
All the opps talking
but they ones dying
We the ones riding
We the ones firing
Hop up out that car wit my mask
N hear Sirens
If think about my dawg I'll think all day
He on the run from feds he caught a body
You see smile on his face He kept it solid
N it hurt cuz he ain't wit me at the tropics
(I miss my dawg)
I bin antisocial
I rather stay silent
All the opps talking
but they ones dying
We the ones riding
We the ones firing
Hop up out that car wit my mask
N hear Sirens
Nigga said shot me why he Lying
I was out that window wit that MAC 10
Dey was on they block jumping fences
I ain't on the net I'm in the trenches
If think about my dawg I'll think all day
He on the run from feds he caught a body
You see smile on his face He kept it solid
N it hurt cuz he ain't wit me at the tropics
(I miss my dawg)
Montana caught his case I'm screaming fuck
The law
Now we at the Luis store we tryna buy it all
What happen to the days we was playing basketball
Now we riding wit extensions tryna kill them all
Who can I call feel lonely
Who can I call when I'm falling slowly
You gotta watch yo friends
You better watch em Closely
It's hard being real
When it don't come with trophies
I buy guns
I don't buy friends
I don't need them
I get money
When i get sad
Hop out my feelings
I be screaming fuck love
Cuz I forgot the meaning
It's hard to fall alseep
Cuz I always talk to demons
I bin anti social cuz ion need no one
I bin anti social cuz ion need no one
I bin anti social cuz ion need no one
I bin anti social cuz ion need no one
I bin antisocial
I rather stay silent
All the opps talking
but they ones dying
We the ones riding
We the ones firing
Hop up out that car wit my mask
N hear Sirenss
Nigga said shot me why he Lying
I was out that window wit that MAC 10
Dey was on they block jumping fences
I ain't on the net I'm in the trenches



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Writer(s): Omer Niaz Muhammad
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