ANTiSOCIAL

Yuh, ayy, ayy
We've been smokin' boxin' whips since we was younger
Ain't a bitch out there I trust, a lot of hoes done brought me under
If you wonder why my eyes like this, It's cause I'm off a upper, yuh

I get booted up, like I'm walkin' through the jungle
Smokin' legs like I'm roastin' chickens, but, I'm puffin' London
Sad to say, said she was single, I ain't know that y'all was something
I ain't sorry though
Yeah, fuck it, uh, that's how I'm comin
Fuck that IG shit, cause I ain't really tryna post for nothing
Antisocial with it

Off a pill today, I can't stand these bitches
Lookin' at the drawing board, I'm lookin' at the riches
She was lookin' at me different, till she saw the vision
I don't even need the glasses, baby, these is not prescription

I been on a mission, as a man, I'm tryna stay persistent
Dealin' with the things that I been dealin' with, get somewhat wicked
In the truck with Jake, we poured the yellow, in that code red sipping
Never slippin', never trippin' 386, I keep it pimpin
Fuck the fame and fuck the game, I'm only in this for the riches
I don't even care about no bitches, let's be real specific
All I care is about my family future, yeah, that's how I'm living
Get up in the way, ain't much to say, pick a grave and dig it

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, nah, there's no debating
I done lost all fucks to give it's hard to hold a conversation
Feelin' like it's fuck the world, my back against the population
Knowing I'ma go far, but it's hard as hell to keep my patience

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, fuck yo' feelings
You in the club each night for bitches, buddy don't be silly
I'm on the grind for really, balanced well, just like a wheelie
And, when I blow up, kamikaze, I'ma make a killing

I ain't got it yet, but you could bet that one day I'ma have it
Yeah, Im talkin' bout a lot of dollars, all the latest fashion
Last bitch thought she could really love me but, that bitch was capping
Told her ditch the hat Like why the fuck she bucket hatting

I'm barely smilin', it's rare to see me wilding
Unless I'm on the beat, my words like SRTs, I'm sliding
Just like the foreign, I'ma get that I'll be driving
Straight to the house, I buy my mama, just vibing

We've been smokin' boxin' whips since we was younger
Ain't a bitch out there I trust, a lot of hoes, done brought me under
If you wonder why my eyes like this, it's cause I'm off a upper, yuh
I get booted up, like I'm walkin' through the jungle
Smokin' legs like I'm roastin' chickens but, I'm puffin' london
Sad to say, said she was single I ain't know that y'all was something
I ain't sorry though, Yeah FUCK IT
That's, how I'm coming
Fuck that IG shit, Cause I really tryna post for nothing
Antisocial with it