Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Antebellum, artist - Am.
Date of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Antebellum |
We was chillin' in the pitch, some pride no bel-air |
Real dargs deh-deh |
Them Cowley days, banging goals like Pelé |
They’re talkin' 'bout gang shit, it’s a family (It's a family) |
Same team for me, had no salary (Gang) |
And all the fake shit’s bad for your sanity (Ugh) |
Same bridges getting burned like calories (Burnt) |
I was raised in the gully not the Gaza (In the gully) |
Twelve gauge, bitch had twins, no father |
Mind where you fish, I got teeth like piranha (Better mind) |
Tryna sink ships, big guns what I harbour (Dudu) |
If you try bang and get slapped, that’s karma (Like, baow) |
Three shots from a black star, that’s Ghana (That's Ghana) |
Fully tan man, see your skin get darker (Ugh) |
Feed a man corn, true, he’s lookin' all marga |
Never show love on the road, that’s suicide (Don't do it) |
It’s too cold, gotta live by do or die |
Ever step for a man that wouldn’t do the same? |
(Mm) |
Only members allowed, who the fuck are they? |
(Who the fuck are they?) |
I’ve got real life trauma, no one cares (No one) |
I’m a thug so they hate man everywhere (Ugh) |
I don’t smoke no more so I feel it all (Feel it) |
Long time, I put drugs in teddy bears (Ugh) |
Mummy don’t know why I gotta bang (Baow) |
Couple niggas tryna put me in a bodybag (True) |
So I’m gonna do what I gotta do (Gonna do it) |
If it’s me or them, who you gonna choose? |
(Gonna chose) |
I hope the Lord sees me in a better light |
I just do what I do for a better life |
And this will all make sense, maybe one day (One day) |
Until then, I’ma squeeze on a semi-nine (Dududu) |
Twelve gauge, bitch had twins, no father |
Mind where you fish, I got teeth like piranha (Better mind) |
Tryna sink ships, big guns what I harbour (Dudu) |
If you try bang and get slapped, that’s karma (Like, baow) |
Three shots from a black star, that’s Ghana (That's Ghana) |
Fully tan man, see your skin get darker (Ugh) |
Feed a man corn, true, he’s lookin' all marga |
Ayy, you already know who it is, Mally |
Food for the cats, that’s IAMS |
It’s AM, who I am |
You know we’re really out here before the war, antebellum |
Fours up or get bored up |
F’s up or get cheffed up |
C’s up or get beat up |
Or rasclart bleed up, Mally |
Feds want the ten in the box like the ark or the covenant (Ten) |
They was on dates, I fell in love with the sovereign (How could you?) |
Hate if you want, it’s not me that you’re bothering (It's not me) |
Still, I can’t milk it, I’m lactose intolerant (Can't milk) |
Nothing got slapped with the skengs that you’re borrowing (Dudu) |
If he moves bookey, park up and follow him (Park) |
Life’s like a movie, I’m writing down some of it (Write it down) |
Cultivate chapters like songs of Solomon (Mm-mm) |
If I don’t block her, she’s gonna keep hollering |
Course I make time for you, only if you’re swallowing |
Bro beat corn with the feds in front of him |
Like, no one’s stopping him, we’re boppin' in and droppin' it (Baow) |
Young G’s tapped, true, their head’s kinda gone a bit (Kinda tapped) |
Lame niggas talking out their arse, put a sock in it (Ugh) |
Any niggas sittin' on the fence, start hoppin' it (Hop that) |
Even Humpty got his head cracked and I ain’t moppin' it (Baow, baow) |