letra de anti social - jay5
[intro]
dln (dln, dln, dln)
[verse 1]
got on two watches and they icy, but they tell the time (tell the time)
my new crib big as h-ll, i’m tryna stay gone (stay gone)
tryna get right, still doin’ wrong, lord forgive me
know n-ggas plottin’ tryna spoil the story, i got them diggers with me (hoo)
all my chains flooded, came from wafi, i ain’t got no feelings
i’m quarantined in the coupe c-ckpit but it ain’t got no ceilings
my audemar rose gold, got a main b-tch and she stone cold
got no feelings, she f-cked me
take the sh-t to trial, want no plea
i was laid back tryna pop mine, why these p-ssy n-ggas had to come for me? (hoo)
i been savin’ up, i got real cake, now a honey bun ain’t nothing to me
i got foreign cars, got vvs, and they want one we can keep pressin’ (blah)
i’ma keep player, got plenty points
big jesus piece like i got anointed
[chorus]
i’m dodgin’ bloggers, ain’t social, and i don’t even like to post
my b-tch got every bag out of louis but i don’t like to boast (racks)
i’m anti social but rich as f-ck b-tch, don’t get me started
one presidential rose gold big face, please had to pardon
i’m dodgin’ bloggers, ain’t social, and i don’t even like to post
my b-tch got every bag out of louis but i don’t like to boast (racks)
i’m antisocial but rich as f-ck b-tch, don’t get me started
one presidential rose gold big face, please had to pardon
[verse 2]
oh they poppin’? i’m the one who started that, i’m mr. poppin’ (pop)
oh they havin’ money, big bank hank? i’m the one to stop it (racks, racks)
i’m an nn, still talkin’ hundreds, i don’t wanna talk, so stop it
and beef don’t end ’til someone die, ’cause we don’t know how to drop it
got super turnt, got real lit, went back in, made another hit
and my watch forty, this an fn, i don’t tote glocks, bullets too thin (hoo)
know sk!llet gone, but he still straight, cash gucci watch, ain’t sh-t fake
they locked up, they ain’t f-cked up, finally rappin’ now, i done lucked up
[chorus]
i’m dodgin’ bloggers, ain’t social, and i don’t even like to post
my b-tch got every bag out of louis but i don’t like to boast (racks)
i’m anti social but rich as f-ck b-tch, don’t get me started
one presidential rose gold big face, please had to pardon
i’m dodgin’ bloggers, ain’t social, and i don’t even like to post
my b-tch got every bag out of louis but i don’t like to boast (racks)
i’m antisocial but rich as f-ck b-tch, don’t get me started
one presidential rose gold big face, please had to pardon
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