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Lyrify.me

Anti-Social by Trxppy Almighty Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

"If a nigga looking for me I be over East
And I be dolo make some phone calls
Then we thirty deep
Now tell me who want beef
Practice what you preach lil nigga
Because we run the streets
Fufu niggas I don't fuck with but real niggas link
We had them boys scared for their life
Because we gone finish beef
I was thirsty for some stripes I started toting heat
Kicking doors in like the swat lil niggas tryna eat
Niggas thought that I was sweet
Ran up got they ass beat
Bitch pick any place we could meet
My shooters a pop on they block doing walk ups
Ku nem gone lеave your ass right where you at
That's why thе police got that chalk for
Why niggas be doing that talk for
I be silent I can get violent
I was the hot head in my circle
Granddaddy kush and it's purple
Bitch I'm ebk I don't care what you is
Run up on me I'm gone merk you
She sucking my dick like a slurpie
Bitch I done been through it all
Still standing tall but I'm gone just ball
And I'm still with all that bullshit
You ain't got do shit but call
Shots to his head now he fall
We just be ducking the laws
Your bitch gone deep throat
I don't even deep stroke
I put that dick in her jaws
And she gone play with the balls
Real street nigga I don't got no rank
But you will get hit when I call
The bigger the harder they fall
Back in the day we would brawl
I told lil ku I don't got time to fight I'm shooting it all
No sneak dissing I'm talking about y'all
I don't fear niggas they hoes
Bitches be sharing they clothes
I just put dick in your bitch and we came to an agreement I ain't gone disclose
Guess I'm the shit I suppose
I might go link with the Moes
Niggas been cashing living the fashion
We just be dressing like goals
Look at my watch and it's gold
Don't trust me my heart really cold
We not new to this
You played video games
We was toting them poles
Tryna fill oppers with holes
If we spot a lick we attacking
Lil niggas thirteen years old
Bag his ass up clean the brains with a hose
Sorry he thought I was lacking
We never was ducking no action
Believe me we stay with the chrome
Try me you won't make it home
I been touching all this cheddar
I ain't worried about opp niggas they can get gone
Three grams in my backwood I'm gone
Smoking these damn tribulations
Don't fuck with me wrong ain't no patience
For money not bitches I'm chasing
That's why these niggas be hating
A nigga try me I be waiting
Pull on his block now we skating
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