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Trevor Daniel – Antisocial lyrics

Antisocial get right to the point
Oh, you’re mad cause I’m moving on
Running through your head it’s a marathon, they left me for dead
Oo, they did me wrong
Diamonds hit, diamonds hit
CZ “why you lying bitch”
TT goes 196, twin turbo
It’s a rocket ship
“I admit, I admit, I have problems, I admit”
LV I’m designed for it
Sauced out I’m no condiment

Bitch it’s the apocalypse
On the phone with chief, he said that it’s not it
Toothbrushes, they talking shit
Money Mayweather my diamonds hit
Ain’t no quiet on the set we turn it out
Need about a hundred racks to pop out
Got a whole lot of bands in my account
Spent it all before I got the chance to count
Yea this money coming 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
Oh, you’re mad cause I’m moving on
Running through your head it’s a marathon, they left me for dead
Oo, they did me wrong
Antisocial you go on 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 be here anymore.

Are you done yet?
You’ve been running your mouth since you walked in
If it ain’t about the bag
Then why we talking?
If it ain’t about the cash
Then why we talking?
I’m on myboss 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
Oh, you’re mad cause I’m moving on
Running through your head it’s a marathon, they left me for dead
Oo, they did me wrong
Diamonds hit, diamonds hit
CZ “why you lying bitch”
TT goes 196, twin turbo
It’s a rocket ship
“I admit, I admit, I have problems, I admit”
LV I’m designed for it
Sauced out I’m no condiment

Antisocial get right to the point
Oh, you’re mad cause I’m moving on
Running through your head it’s a marathon, they left me for dead
Oo, they did me wrong
Antisocial you go on 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 be here anymore

 

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