Lyrics Antisocial (feat. The Great Y.H) - Sly

Can you pour me up
Pour me up
Can you pour me up
Pour me up
I don't wanna be bothered
Bartender open the bottle
Hoping it solve all my problems
Wake up tomorrow fucking on somebody daughter
Never remember to call her
She in the rear
I got this voice in my ear
I hope this pain disappear
Won't drop a tear
All of these folks being weird
I'm antisocial this year
I don't wanna be bothered
Bartender open the bottle
Hoping it solve all my problems
Wake up tomorrow fucking on somebody daughter
Never remember to call her

My head keep spinning
Tryna control all these feelings
So many lives that I'm living
My all I been giving
People act like they so real
I know they really pretending
To keep up an image
Better watch how you proceed with me
Baby to know me a privilege
I'm nowhere near finished
I promise you before I go
Ima take out the whole village
Keep my head low
And my faith high
And I pull strings
Just to get by
Them long nights be too real
Life get hard but we deal
It being pain but we heal cup getting low
Need a refill

Can you pour me up
Pour me up
Can you pour me up
Pour me up
I don't wanna be bothered
Bartender open the bottle
Hoping it solve all my problems
Wake up tomorrow fucking on somebody daughter
Never remember to call her
She in the rear
I got this voice in my ear
I hope this pain disappear
Won't drop a tear
All of these folks being weird
I'm antisocial this year
I don't wanna be bothered
Bartender open the bottle
Hoping it solve all my problems
Wake up tomorrow fucking on somebody daughter
Never remember to call her

Hey roll me up
Just roll me up
Hey roll me up
Just roll me up
I need a bag of that gas
I need a whole lot of cash
I do not care if you bad
I do not need baby I cannot go out sad
Stay n line on the badge
BDG on the rag told her wipe me down
Forgiatos make you frown
Now you mad why the fuck you even come around
I'm antisocial
Just leave me alone
I'm good on my own
I'm in my own zone
My head high
My eyes low
Just to get by
We sold dope
Them long nights shit got real
Scary hours give you chills
How you survive I had skills
All I've seen in the field

Can you pour me up
Pour me up
Can you pour me up
Pour me up
I don't wanna be bothered
Bartender open the bottle
Hoping it solve all my problems
Wake up tomorrow fucking on somebody daughter
Never remember to call her
She in the rear
I got this voice in my ear
I hope this pain disappear
Won't drop a tear
All of these folks being weird
I'm antisocial this year
I don't wanna be bothered
Bartender open the bottle
Hoping it solve all my problems
Wake up tomorrow fucking on somebody daughter
Never remember to call her