Antisocial lyrics

[Intro]
I'm so antisocial I only talk to god
Tryna ride my wave but my name ain't Rod
I come from the bottom, no bikini
Drummin' out the hellcat, we gon make a scenery

[Chorus]
It's a 187 batta bing bada boom
It don't look like a broomstick, we gon sweep the room
Gambino the real don dada speak the truth
Vultures don't die, yes I am bullet proof
I come from the hell hole they ain't show no mercy
Ever since my mans died my soul been hurtin'
Might f*ck around risk it off this percy 30
My shooters gon' milly rock with that f*ckin sturdy
My shooters with, all that rah-rah, rah rah
Put bread on your head I got mobties, mobties uh
Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah
My choppa sing melodies it go la-da-da-da

[Verse]
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Want a feature we taxin'
f*ck your b*tch from the back end
While I'm countin' these backends
Been through so much I don't know where to start, no
Bro went and told that sh*t done broke my heart, woah
The streets don't love you they'll kill anybody (I'm traumatized)
I done seen plenty of bodies (homicides, oh, bullets fly, oh)
Walkin' through the peace singin' melodies
Oh when I die will they remember me
Poverty kid I came up from these streets
Down to my last I ain't have nun to eat
[Chorus]
It's a 187 batta bing bada boom
It don't look like a broomstick, we gon sweep the room
Gambino the real don dada speak the truth
Vultures don't die, yes I am bullet proof
I come from the hell hole they ain't show no mercy
Ever since my mans died my soul been hurtin'
Might f*ck around risk it off this percy 30
My shooters gon' milly rock with that f*ckin sturdy
My shooters with, all that rah-rah, rah rah
Put bread on your head I got māthā, māthā uh
Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah
My choppa sing melodies it go la-da-da-da