Anti You lyrics

by

Nine Vicious



[Intro]
With no guidance
I grew up with no guidance
Bad b*tch, yeah, ride it
Bad-ass b*tch tryna ride it

[Chorus]
I grew up with no guidance (What?)
Bad-ass b*tch tryna ride it (Yeah)
She do coke, wanna try it (Slatt)
She do coke, wanna try it (Slatt, slatt)
She do coke, wanna try it (Say what?)
I grew up with no guidance

[Verse 1]
Finna pop me a bean (A bean)
I told my b*tch, "I'm a fiend" (Say what?)
Pop that lil' boy like a bean (Pop that lil' b*tch)
Ridin' 'round town with my team (Skrrt)
Thirty round drum, I might shoot at your head (Boaw, boaw)
Know I don't aim for your knees (What?)
I want your b*tch all on me (What?)
I know your b*tch is a freak (Say what?)

[Chorus]
I grew up with no guidance (What?)
Bad-ass b*tch tryna ride it (Yeah)
She do coke, wanna try it (Slatt)
She do coke, wanna try it (Slatt, slatt)
She do coke, wanna try it (Say what?)
I grew up with no guidance
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
We got them sticks just like Halo (Got them sticks)
Bad b*tch gon' do what I say so (Bad b*tch)
Bad b*tch gon' do what I say so (Yeah)
We got them sticks just like Halo (Okay)
I got a stick made of Lego (What?)
Shawty be fried, damn, I hate hoes (Fried)
Shawty be fried, damn, I hate hoes (Let's go)
Yeah, I came off a jet, I f*cked on a gnat 'cause that pus*y was wet (pus*y-ass wet)
n*ggas be pus*y, oh yeah (pus*y), yeah, I'm YSL (Yeah, pus*y-ass n*gga)
I told her, "Say slatt" (It's good for him to come out)
I'm tryna sip on some Act' (Say what?)
I f*ck on that b*tch (What?), yeah, I beat up the cat (What?)
I'm in this b*tch sippin' drank
I beat up the cat while I sip on this Act' (Beat up the motherf*ckin' cat)
I'm with Jwade, he posted in the back, he keepin' my gat (Keepin' my gat, n*gga)
Margiela Paint Splatter all over my shoe, yeah, I copped me some GATs (Stay the f*ck out)
Hit that ho from the back, hit that ho from the back, hit that ho from the back (I send her back)
I know I'm the greatest, I'm Michael Jackson when a n*gga made Bad, woah (What?)
She ride that di*k like a cab, woah
I f*cked that ho, yeah, yeah, woah
I tell that lil' boy, "Back" (Ayy)
That n*gga gay, he a fag'
Two-hundred K, I can never be sad (Oh)
I just went and got me a bag (What?)
She wanna f*ck and I'm glad (Say what?)
But I lead her on 'cause I'm bad (Say what?)
[Chorus]
I grew up with no guidance (What?)
Bad-ass b*tch tryna ride it (Yeah)
She do coke, wanna try it (Slatt)
She do coke, wanna try it (Slatt, slatt)
She do coke, wanna try it (Say what?)
I grew up with no guidance (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
I grew up with no guidance
She do coke, wanna try it
She do coke, wanna try it
She do coke, wanna try it
I grew up with no guidance
I grew up with no guidance
I grew up with no guidance
She do coke, wanna try it
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