AntiSocial lyrics

by

OTB Fastlane


[Intro]
Can't rush the vibe, Rando
Might not speak if I don't know you, n*gga
Got a real bad temper, I get angry and f*ck over n*ggas
We don't do no drive-bys, not no more, we just stand over n*ggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm antisocial, might not speak if I don't know you, n*gga
Got a real bad temper, I get angry and f*ck over n*ggas
We don't do no drive-bys, not no more, we just stand over n*ggas
Them boys must thought I was a ho, I had to show them n*ggas
Had a gun in my face broad day, down bad, I ain't even much had no pistol
Would've died with my n*gga right there, on God, I swear I'm too official
Why you talk like that all behind them n*ggas' back? Man, I thought you was cool with them n*ggas
So I pick and I choose, can't make no move, that sh*t ain't beneficial

[Verse 1]
For the right damn price, get you wiped down nice, make your own damn family get you
You can run and you can hide 'til you tired, but I bet these rubber bands'll get you
I just flooded my wrist, went and bought a new ride, know these n*ggas can't stand a n*gga
They gon' steal your style, try to rush your vibe, but you can't let 'em n*ggas
I ain't lettin' sh*t slide, I ain't rushing the vibe, still gon' be a killing
My n*gga in a wheelchair paralyzed and I know it f*ck with his feelings
I done run my money way up now, finna give these n*ggas the business
They done f*cked around, made me mad, now I'm tryna get a n*gga whole crew finished
[Chorus]
I'm antisocial, might not speak if I don't know you, n*gga
Got a real bad temper, I get angry and f*ck over n*ggas
We don't do no drive-bys, not no more, we just stand over n*ggas
Them boys must thought I was a ho, I had to show them n*ggas
Had a gun in my face broad day, down bad, I ain't even much had no pistol
Would've died with my n*gga right there, on God, I swear I'm too official
Why you talk like that all behind them n*ggas' back? Man, I thought you was cool with them n*ggas
So I pick and I choose, can't make no move, that sh*t ain't beneficial

[Verse 2]
They say money bring you power, I got plenty
I got lots of ammunition, send my scooters on a mission
Tote that tool with cruel intentions, tried to tell 'em it get vicious
n*ggas dying just for dissing, hit his ass from long distance
We just tryna send a message, we gon' leave your people missing
In the streets, I'm well connected, I got rank up in the trenches
I got b*tches in they feelings, they ain't seen me, I been busy
I just bought me a new glizzy, it unfold when you click it
Ran them bands to the ceiling, I'm on Instagram trippin'
Had to hit the floor and thank the man 'cause I ain't been broke up in a minute

[Chorus]
We don't do no drive-bys, not no more, we just stand over n*ggas
Them boys must thought I was a ho, I had to show them n*ggas
Had a gun in my face broad day, down bad, I ain't even much had no pistol
Would've died with my n*gga right there, on God, I swear I'm too official
Why you talk like that all behind them n*ggas' back? Man, I thought you was cool with them n*ggas
So I pick and I choose, can't make no move, that sh*t ain't beneficial
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