OfficiaLAJCool feat. Magic Trikk - Antisocial - Remix paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Antisocial - Remix - OfficiaLAJCool feat. Magic Trikk



The other day I met some other niggas
Them niggas lame they gave a reason on why I don't fuck with niggas
I talk my shit in reality always keep it realer
Them niggas claiming that they thugs but they can't even spin em
And I been standing tall yo money steward little
My niggas moving all the work like they all work for kittle
All I wanted was some money since a young
I ball like curry taking thirty's relax imma kill em
No man beside me antisocial I don't fuck with lies
Them niggas claiming that they straight they bendin like its pride
Went out to seek for the opps I don't know why niggas hide
And i'm they youngest onna block but they respect a guy's
Make money just to be happy she can't be my peace
Them niggas can't even break bread i'm feeding all my team
My nigga wanna get put on he asking for a piece
I wish heaven had visiting hours i'm like rest in peace
Can't close my eyes i'm shedding tears these demons fighting me
Get off the internet with pain you gotta keep it G
These niggas talk behind private pages but claim they G
You was giving love to break my trust and I was blind to see
My money long my vision clear don't come back when I make it
I'm at the start of this shit imma kick it in and take it
They said they proud to see me win whole time them nigas faking
I said I love you and you left that showed me how you playing (Uh, uh)
How you leave me when I needed you the most?
You had me trippin on my worst
I swear to god I almost choked
Antisocial, I don't need you in my circle that's no joke
You better work a little harder 'cause i'm 'bout to be the goat
I been workin' so hard, brother died it threw me off guard
I don't really need you nigga's I been alone for so long
Hater's inna air man I swear, I swear
Hater's inna air man I swear, I swear
I do the dash i'm 5 O
My car got suicide door's
Bounce out with that 4, 4 (Bow)
All my shooter's on go (On god)
Run up on me, whippin' out the stick ain't talking pogo
Run up on me, whippin' out the stick ain't talking pogo
You hate on me you anti
Tell them nigga's "Awe bye"
She looked right at my diamonds, she called her friend over like oh my
I was broke not long ago
Now I swear I am 'bout to blow



Writer(s): Magic Trikk


OfficiaLAJCool feat. Magic Trikk - Love You, Love You Not - EP
Album Love You, Love You Not - EP
date de sortie
08-05-2021



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