SV Leel - Anti-Social

I run up that money you know Ima get it aint going stop me
I keep me a pistol i know niggas wanna pop me
Got faith in my niggas they pulling that trigger yeah they got me
Feds taking pictures taking pictures papaprirzi
She say she leaving tell that bitch that i dont need her
I pop a xan & pour 8th up in liter
Smoking on this gas & yeah you know its diesel
Ain't social I dont really fuck with people

Don't wanna talk wanna if aint about no gwap
Young nigga im coming straight from the block
Serving them feins while
Im ducking the cops
And Im about that action aint ducking from opps
Got 32 shots
And its one in the top
Ain at your dome & put one in your top
I was locked down i was in a box
But at least dead because Mir all in a in box
Let me tell you how i get it grind from the muscle
Everyday in the trenches
Family in the struggle
So you know im trying get it
Aint playing no games
Young nigga been through the rain
People that loved switched up or they changed
But bitch i aint tripping thats part of the game
Niggas is phony so I don't really need them
These bitches is hoes so ima mistreat them
My neck & my wrist my jewler going freeze them
Taking these drugs because i really need them
I then seen some shit you cant speak about
Death in the air got the reaper out
On them cold nights got them heaters out
Lil mir home they let a demon out
Ima just stack up all of these bands
So many racks it cant fit in my pants
I get that work & give half my man
Digital scale when im weighing them grams
I need me a couple p's
We going take over the streets
(Yeah)
Just give me the key
Young nigga know ima beast
Leave you deceased
Niggas aint fucking with me

Written by:
Jaleel Andrews

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