Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song ANTISOCIAL, artist - Yung Flex. Date of issue: 17.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
ANTISOCIAL |
| And so honestly, you can call me what you wanna |
| It’s a shame you still acting like toddlers |
| I’m way too damn grown, you can miss me with drama |
| But besides, we all know that he gonna subside |
| When the chopper start singing like opera |
| Beating left his ass bleeding and shit |
| Got him screaming and shit, like The Devil Wears Prada |
| Every day it’s a new fucking name we got' kick out the game |
| Like boy, you the imposter |
| All you care 'bout is money and fame and acclaim |
| And then violate somebody daughter |
| I’m the type put the pipe to his head 'fore I fill it with lead |
| And then call him a doctor |
| Not the type to be talking to feds, rather see 'em all dead |
| So I won’t even bother |
| Can’t tell me nada, but you knew that though |
| And my baby still ducking off groupie hoes |
| Still not cool though, the room be the studio |
| You just wait 'til I’m balling like Julio |
| Know I’m a menace, I know I’m a villain |
| Still not taking my eyes off the mission |
| Tryna stack all my cash to the ceiling |
| So until then, it’s fuck all your feelings |
| Fuck no |
| I ain’t talking, I’m beyond that |
| Fuck that, pussy better hope he run fast |
| This that direct action, full contact |
| Antisocial fuck, so hop the fuck off of my ball sack |
| (You ever seen a 9 in some skinny jeans before?) |
| And it’s still fuck all your politics |
| Know you finna be mad at it |
| I’m on that faggot shit, but you still ain’t going hard as this |
| And you say that you trapping, you better stop capping |
| Cause we know you ain’t got no part in it |
| Now they pissed 'cause I’m calling 'em out |
| Talkin' bout watching my mouth |
| 'Cause I’m foul like I’m Artemis |
| Hold up |
| This nigga bitching, so what? |
| Said a sentence, he ready to fold up |
| He want beef, chopper turn him to cold cuts |
| Shïnï Gäng we some motherfucking soldiers |
| When you see us, we rolling the dope up |
| Turn that boy to a pack and then smoke up |
| Cause we shooting like cameras |
| Made him come in for the close-up |