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letra de antisocial - rico xyy

[intro:]
drippy made this one
aye

[chorus:]
i said, i like money and bad b-tches, bring ‘em closer
i throw b-lls and knock her out, i’m not even a bowler
my cut off game strong as f-ck, don’t go for sh-t like, no sir
they like, “why are you so quiet?” ‘cuz, i’m antisocial
i said, i like money and bad b-tches, bring ‘em closer
i throw b-lls and knock her out, i’m not even a bowler
my cut off game strong as f-ck, don’t go for sh-t like, no sir
they like, “why are you so quiet?” ‘cuz, i’m antisocial

[verse 1:]
look
i be in my own world
you muhhf-ckas in graves
nintendo switch on my wrist, this ain’t even all of my wrist game
you n-ggas talk like b-tches
man, y’all know that sh-t lame
y’all wakе up and plot like how more can we liе on his name
yeah, i’m from the south n-gga
b-tter sugar grits, mane
y’all be scared to pop it, i’m gone tell ‘em what it is, ain’t
you gone take them jabs at me
i’m gone take yo b-tch, mane
she’s no rapper, but i told her to step up her spit game
she know i’m so private
and i’m cool with her sucking on mines
ain’t sh-t sweet n-gga, this diet
as a man, why am i on your mind?
they loud, all bark for the net
when i come thru, it be real quiet
my silence don’t make me p-ssy
been beggin’ for a n-gga to try it
[chorus:]
i said, i like money and bad b-tches, bring ‘em closer
i throw b-lls and knock her out, i’m not even a bowler
my cut off game strong as f-ck, don’t go for sh-t like, no sir
they like, “why are you so quiet?” ‘cuz, i’m antisocial
i said, i like money and bad b-tches, bring ‘em closer
i throw b-lls and knock her out, i’m not even a bowler
my cut off game strong as f-ck, don’t go for sh-t like, no sir
they like, “why are you so quiet?” ‘cuz, i’m antisocial

[verse 2:]
too r-e-a-l, so these n-ggas hate me
they gone do it anyways, might as well stay me
man, i even get females angry
d-ck so thick, guess them b-tches couldn’t take me
i been showing these n-ggas how to do it, rap, pop, rnb, man, these n-ggas should thank me
rico need to open up, rico need to fight back, and i-, and i-, and i agree
n-ggas couldn’t beat me even if they went out to ghana, bought them out of they aggry
still ain’t chasin’ no b-tch, as a matter of fact, for the bank, i been making them chase me
they be staring at me, ‘cuz i look like money, told ‘em take a pic, i’m gone even say cheese
i’ma keep doing my thing, for the muhhf-ckas in the back actin’ like they can’t see
one thing and fa’ sh-t sho, ‘fore i leave, they gone respect me
i’ll laugh at me with a troll myself, they don’t affect me
they wait ‘til i leave the room to pop it, nah, direct me
never lost a fight but if i do, they gone need therapy
[chorus:]
i said, i like money and bad b-tches, bring ‘em closer
i throw b-lls and knock her out, i’m not even a bowler
my cut off game strong as f-ck, don’t go for sh-t like, no sir
they like, “why are you so quiet?” ‘cuz, i’m antisocial
i said, i like money and bad b-tches, bring ‘em closer
i throw b-lls and knock her out, i’m not even a bowler
my cut off game strong as f-ck, don’t go for sh-t like, no sir
they like, “why are you so quiet?” ‘cuz, i’m antisocial

[outro:]
antisocial
hoah!

- rico xyy

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