Antisocial lyrics

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[Intro]
What? What? (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Dumb n*gga, hopped in my bag, and it's filled up with Skrilla, I feel like I'm Kodak, yeah
b*tch, this a Bentley Bentayga, the doors open, now she like, "Where we gon' go at?" (Yeah)
I'm in Atlanta, we throwin' up money, they like, "Where the f*ck is the dough at?" (Yeah)
I make an arm and a leg, arm and a leg, little b*tch, and you know that, yeah
I told her buy dope, we got a whole lotta meds, it's green, b*tch and you know that, yeah
I'm in New York with yo b*tch, and we tweakin' together, no Rula, Santanny
I got my blammеr, I don't wanna talk like I'm antisocial, no BabySantana (b*tch)

[Verse 1]
Hold on, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, hey, hey
I'm rocking Rick in thе meetin’, huh, I feel like Mr. Miyagi
Kicking this sh*t like I'm David Debarros, she sucking that di*k with no hands, just like [?] (Ooh)
Treesha don't get no respect, too many racks, finna f*ck up a check
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[Chorus]
Dumb n*gga, hopped in my bag, and it's filled up with Skrilla, I feel like I'm Kodak, yeah
b*tch, this a Bentley Bentayga, the doors open, now she like, "Where we gon' go at?" (Yeah)
I'm in Atlanta, we throwin' up money, they like, "Where the f*ck is the dough at?" (Yeah)
I make an arm and a leg, arm and a leg, little b*tch, and you know that, yeah
I told her buy dope, we got a whole lotta meds, it's green, b*tch and you know that, yeah
I'm in New York with yo b*tch, and we tweakin' together, no Rula, Santanny
I got my blammer, I don't wanna talk like I'm antisocial, no BabySantana (b*tch)
[Verse 2]
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f*ck, I look like going up on designer, b*tch, I feel legally [?]
I've been rocking Rick since 2019, I've been rocking Rick since—(Uh, yeah)
I've been rocking Rick since 20— (Mm), I've been rocking Rick since 2019
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[Chorus]
Dumb n*gga, hopped in my bag, and it's filled up with Skrilla, I feel like I'm Kodak, yeah
b*tch, this a Bentley Bentayga, the doors open, now she like, "Where we gon' go at?" (Yeah)
I'm in Atlanta, we throwin' up money, they like, "Where the f*ck is the dough at?" (Yeah)
I make an arm and a leg, arm and a leg, little b*tch, and you know that, yeah
I told her buy dope, we got a whole lotta meds, it's green, b*tch and you know that, yeah
I'm in New York with yo b*tch, and we tweakin' together, no Rula, Santanny
I got my blammer, I don't wanna talk like I'm antisocial, no BabySantana (b*tch)