Antiii - NAUSEOUS (feat. Casso Dwayne)

Uh, cool
Walk out and pick a fight (Why?)
Niggas will step on your toes just to add a inch to your height (That's right)
Cool, uh this ain't what you like, uh
I'm going special ED, I got that work like a Mexican, these niggas full of estrogen
I'm sipping Effen while loading a F&N, case you don't know who you fucking with
Pull off and don't leave no evidence
We moving up like the Jefferson's
I don't give a fuck who betting on, it better be cause I'm better than
All of them niggas just let them in
I got some killers, I don't wanna let them sin
But they'll light this bitch up like Edison
Thomas
Niggas so broke, man I swear they so delicate
I promise
I'm a hell of a guy but I'm heaven sent
Iconic
I need to chill and go take my medicine
I vomit

Ugh, alright
Damn I'm feeling kind of nauseous
Hand on my mouth, let my money do talking, often
Damn she say I'm too obnoxious
Way that I be walking, I can't take no more losses, cautious

I'm getting hot like I'm running a temperature
Flame emoji grab the fire extinguisher
This paper get packed in my pocket like people in India, oh we not similar
It's just the gang in here, we did not ask for a visitor
I got what it takes they wanted to hate I told them I fit the criteria
I got it right but I'm not talking literature
I'm on the mic and it feel like I'm home
Married the game with no love for a hoe
But me and that money we still going strong
I like your beats but you niggas be capping, I'll never be rapping and singing your songs
What the fuck happen these niggas been napping, let get this straight let me go pick up a comb
Even with a knife, they ain't making the cut
I'm at your neck, I'm checking your pulse
Not looking for love I want the sex and the lust
That's that type of shit I be ready to flush
I want it more I want extra and plus
No Fendi fit but I'm fucking them up
You don't have drive boy you catching the bus
I'm running shit like I left in a rush

Damn I'm feeling kind of nauseous
Hand on my mouth, let my money do talking, often
Damn she say I'm too obnoxious
Way that I be walking, I can't take no more losses, cautious

Written by:
Donald Eames, Jeremy Gillam

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