s2tg joemoney anti social şarkı sözleri
Anti Social can't pretend I F*** with everybody I'm seeing signs
I look around nobody care about me She talk behind my back
But know that she can't live without me
Staying down till I get right back on my feet
Don't like to post or make no tweet
Cause all I do is run the streets You feeling froggy leap
Ain't ducking beef I'm strapped up with that heat
I'm solid even through the pressure
I can't never go out sweet and I heard about yo dawg
His paper work got leaked made y'all whole gang look weak
Cop a P won't go to sleep until I'm outta weed selling
Dope up in the trenches B**** I make this shit look easy
They ain't see the come up now they B****** wanna eat me
Rapping like you got it Boy yo diamonds real cheesy
Stay down till I get it right this Curry stick won't jam right
Always see me coming never running keep my glock tight
We can put the guns down and get it bussing like fight night
Use to call you brother when I see you B**** it's on sight
I'm banging with them Soldiers cvl we ain't nothing nice
Locked in with the Mickey Cobras slime you for the right price
I keep 27 in my clip like I'm Ray Rice
On the block I'm Shooting Dice Tote a pipe
I'll take yo life I'm that nigga when I up ain't no thinking twice
I'm too precise dirty up my sprite Hold the ice
I get money all day then pop out late at night
I get money all day then pop out late at night
Wake up take another loss I ain't tripping
I'm the biggest boss N***** tried to cross me out
I sent a blitz he caught
The bullets Randy moss
I Been Getting paper way before You n***** Had da Sauce
Grew up In da app
From south To north
They like to shoot it off
All them jails calls real n**** what my daddy taught
And I never count no favor
If I like you then it's bought
Life ah gamble pull the slot
Come through hot with dreadlocks In a foreign drop top
Foenem keep on popping 30s look bro chill you gotta Stop
I lost some n***** from the sandbox I seen bodies drop
Different n**** from the coop
But you can still come shop n***** use to Diddy bop
But now them n***** all opps
On a paper route I'm trying run me up eight figures
I'm just getting bigger
I'm just getting bigger
Anti Social can't pretend I F*** with everybody
I'm seeing signs I look around nobody care about me
She talk behind my back but know that she can't live without me
Staying down till I get right back on my feet
Don't like to post or make no tweet
Cause all I do is run the streets You feeling froggy leap
Ain't ducking beef I'm strapped up with that heat
I'm solid even through the pressure
I can't never go out sweet and I heard about yo dawg
His paper work got leaked made y'all whole gang look weak

