Antisocial

Trevor Daniel

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    Antisocial, get right to the point
    Oh, you mad because I'm movin' on
    Runnin' through your head, it's a marathon
    They left me for dead, ooh, they did me wrong

    Diamonds hit, diamonds hit
    It's easy, why you lyin', bitch?
    TT, goin' 96
    Twin turbos, it's a rocket ship
    I admit, I admit
    I have problems, I admit
    LV, I'm designed for it
    So sad I'm no condiment

    Bitch, it's the apocalypse
    On the phone with chief, he said that it's not it
    Too precious, they talkin' shit
    Money Mayweather, my diamonds hit
    Ain't no quiet on this set, we turn it out
    Need about hunnid racks to pop out
    Got a whole lotta bands in my account
    Spend it all before I got the chance to count
    Yeah, this money comin' in, don't like to brag
    Gotta spend it all, can't take it with me in a body bag

    Antisocial, get right to the point (yeah, yeah)
    Oh, you mad because I'm movin' on
    Runnin' through your head, it's a marathon
    They left me for dead, ooh, they did me wrong

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    Antisocial, you go and on
    I don't wanna talk about this anymore
    I don't know you, but you go on and on
    I don't wanna talk about this anymore

    Are you done yet? (Done yet)
    You've been runnin' your mouth since you walked in
    If it ain't about the bag, then why we talkin'?
    If it ain't about the cash, then why we talkin'?
    Why we talkin'?
    I'm on my boss shit
    I'm on my "I don't sip tap, I sip Voss, " bitch
    I'm on some do just what I want and fuck the cost shit
    I'm on some if you cross me I will make you not exist
    Turn you anonymous

    Antisocial, get right to the point (ooh, yeah)
    Oh, you mad because I'm movin' on
    Runnin' through your head, it's a marathon
    They left me for dead, ooh, they dead me wrong (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)

    Diamonds hit, diamonds hit
    It's easy, why you lyin', bitch?
    TT, goin' 96
    Twin turbos, it's a rocket ship
    I admit, I admit
    I have problems, I admit
    LV, I'm designed for it
    So sad I'm no condiment

    Antisocial, you go and on
    I don't wanna talk about this anymore
    I don't know you, but you go on and on
    I don't wanna talk about this anymore

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    Composición: Edwige Vicentia Dade y Trevor Daniel

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