Sitodaplugg – Antisocial (feat. Herbo 3x) Lyrics
Artist: Sitodaplugg
Song: Antisocial (feat. Herbo 3x)
Long live my brothers
Mhmm
Boy u ain’t spinning lil n#gg# nobody know u
But ya true colors they gon shine like they supposed to
And ain’t no mixing and matching this ain’t no pro tools
My gang don’t f#ck wit outsiders we anti social
We getting money and commas but that’s just old news
Just bought a pair of new Guiseppes for my old boo
I spoil b#tches like a real n#gg# supposed to
When she got wet she took a dive inside her own pool
She so flexible
Like the way she handle it
Walk around wit the baddest b#tch
She don’t talk she a mannequin
Cuz she dressed in designer sh#t
Chanel only the fabric
Money walk wit a lot of it
You n#gg#s out here counterfeit
You can’t eat at my table
Ruth Chris a different a place I might go wit the whole crew
f#ck them n#gg#s hating on the gang cuz we don’t know you
Nah nah nah
We don’t know you n#gg# we don’t know u
Them n#gg#s hating on the gang until we roll thru
So much precision, we bend we gon hit the whole crew
Money over b#tches plus b#tches they left me broke ouu
At 6, I brought the blick got suspended it was like ’02
At 6, I brought the blick got suspended but it had no food
Not even a shooting pin in it, thought I was so cool
I thank my pops I’d be a fool if I didn’t, you know I owe you
Taught me how to move got this vision here from my old dude
Taught me how to move in the trenches & overall you
Never gave up on me, always knew I could call you
Do anything for ya company, luckily I adore you
Better than see you loving these n#gg#s that just ain’t for you
Plus these b#tches don’t really f#ck wit me, f#cked wit me once they saw you
Yea they f#ck wit u, when they saw you
And if it’s war then we spinning, b#tch we coming equipped
I ain’t got time for playing games u could get swept off ur strip
It’s a storm when we come and make it rain on ya p’s
Kick down the door and have ya mom on her knees
I want it all gimme everything including the keys
They tried to lock me out the game but I break through it wit ease
I’m sipping wock relives pain that be living thru me
Real one that stayed tru neva changed I hope u riding wit me
f#ck a b#tch no sympathy
f#ck her once then she could leave
Married to the street life I’m number one in the league
Boy u ain’t spinning lil n#gg# nobody know u
But ya true colors they gon shine like they supposed to
And ain’t no mixing and matching this ain’t no pro tools
My gang don’t f#ck wit outsiders we anti social
We getting money and commas but that’s just old news
Just bought a pair of new guiseppes for my old boo
I spoil b#tches like a real n#gg# supposed to
When she got wet she took a dive inside her own pool
She so flexible
Walk around wit the baddest b#tch
Cuz she dressed in designer sh#t
Money walk wit a lot of it
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Sitodaplugg Lyrics – Antisocial (feat. Herbo 3x)
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Release Year: 2021