Antisocial
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Antisocial man I’m antisocial I don’t even f*ck with you I ain’t gon hold you I got me a pistol and I don’t een wan’ tote you But these niggas plotting so I gotta stay mobile Antisocial man I’m antisocial (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) I don’t even f*ck with you I ain’t gon hold you (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) I got me a pistol and I don’t een wan’ tote you (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) But these niggas plotting so I gotta stay mobile (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) I don’t even f*ck with you niggas You niggas be faking You niggas ain’t bussin no triggers I swear lul boy you ain’t dangerous Bitch if I’m thinkin’ I’m saying it Got me a bitch I ain’t saving it Her pussy good and I’m taming it We run in your house and we raiding it Got you a dog you ain’t aiming it Gas bag I’m Mary jane-ing it Rapping I’m killing I’m hanging it I don’t f*ck with you it ain’t no shade in it You wanna fight nigga Imma bust you up uhh Fry it I’m cooking I’m cutting up uhh Shwagg Valentino a button up uhh Now all my haters they shutting up uhh Antisocial man I’m antisocial I don’t even f*ck with you I ain’t gon hold you I got me a pistol and I don’t een wan’ tote you But these niggas plotting so I gotta stay mobile Antisocial man I’m antisocial (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) I don’t even f*ck with you I ain’t gon hold you (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) I got me a pistol and I don’t een wan’ tote you (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) But these niggas plotting so I gotta stay mobile (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) I was down bad asked for help wasn’t your duty Lul bitch now I’m up and everybody say they knew me Imma real trap nigga bett say less you need a quitie Holmes don’t call my phone you talkin hot like you a newbie Uhh, Uhh, look at my shoes they new Bitch don’t wanna talk to you Nope I want the bandz they blue Uhh, stuck to my hand with glue They in my pocket they breaking through Only one Deuce ain’t no substitute Give me a beat Imma execute Her boyfriend blocked me on her page It’s not my fault your bitch in my face She like my song it’s on replay She on my line everyday I chase the bands like a relay I got the dead’s they don’t decay Brought out them racks today One thousand is broke okay? Antisocial man I’m antisocial I don’t even f*ck with you I ain’t gon hold you I got me a pistol and I don’t een wan’ tote you But these niggas plotting so I gotta stay mobile Antisocial man I’m antisocial (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) I don’t even f*ck with you I ain’t gon hold you (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) I got me a pistol and I don’t een wan’ tote you (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me) But these niggas plotting so I gotta stay mobile (Don’t even talk to me, don’t even talk to me)
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