Anti Songtext
von SOB X RBE
Anti Songtext
(MaczMuzik)
(MaczMuzik)
(RBE, SOB, that′s the gang, bitch)
MCM backpack, lil' nigga, back back
Fuck where that ass at, bitch, where that cash at?
Loud when we smokin′, lil' dope, we don't match that (never)
Any sucker nigga slide through, gettin′ clapped at
House lick, we runnin′ through that bitch like it's FasTrak
Remember all them days I was broke, but I′m past that
Get the job done when I'm bustin′, I don't backtrack (nope)
Hit his block with them chops out like it′s Baghdad
Shooter like Mad Max, leave a nigga stretched out
All headshots, dumb nigga, put that vest down
Beat the pussy up like a young nigga fresh out
Thuggin' with them TECs out, I'll bring the jets out
Niggas ups on a kid, I′ll bust a nigga head
These 7.62′s knockin' off a nigga dreads (MaczMuzik)
Money on my mind, all I think about is bread
And tell your bitch get off my dick, she keeps tryna give me head
A bunch of young niggas sick with it like 40
350 Yeezy Boost, nigga, these ain′t Roshes
On my bag flow, I'm tryna bust down a Rollie
My son mom everything, I treat her like a trophy (I swear to God)
Pour two fours of that yellow, no Kobe (no Kobe)
Got OGs that′ll still shoot like Ginobili
A band for my coat like I live where the snow be (Moncler, nigga)
And, bitch, I'm from the Crest where shit gets funky, nigga
And that′s why I gotta keep a ratchet
Bad bitch, work two jobs and get taxes (MaczMuzik)
Bought a new Glock, hold thirty like a plasma
All she want is two things, backshots and a backrub
And oh, I, oh, I, I'm that nigga that'll do that
And oh, I can′t lie, love the way that you move that
You know I, know I get that check and run through that
Got one clip, two clips, niggas know I keep two straps
And that′s why I'm so anti, anti
Can′t trust these bitches, no can I, can I, oh
And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no
You fuckin' with a savage
Still remember days I ain′t have shit (MaczMuzik)
Everything designer, I don't match it
A band and ten cents for these shoes if you tax it
You ain′t fuckin' with a boss, nigga
Don't touch, don′t ask how much these cost, nigga
Just know I, know I got tints, so dark can′t see no eyes, both eyes
And that's why I′m so anti, anti
Can't trust these bitches, no can I, can I, oh
And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby
(MaczMuzik)
(MaczMuzik)
(RBE, SOB, that′s the gang, bitch)
MCM backpack, lil' nigga, back back
Fuck where that ass at, bitch, where that cash at?
Loud when we smokin′, lil' dope, we don't match that (never)
Any sucker nigga slide through, gettin′ clapped at
House lick, we runnin′ through that bitch like it's FasTrak
Remember all them days I was broke, but I′m past that
Get the job done when I'm bustin′, I don't backtrack (nope)
Hit his block with them chops out like it′s Baghdad
Shooter like Mad Max, leave a nigga stretched out
All headshots, dumb nigga, put that vest down
Beat the pussy up like a young nigga fresh out
Thuggin' with them TECs out, I'll bring the jets out
Niggas ups on a kid, I′ll bust a nigga head
These 7.62′s knockin' off a nigga dreads (MaczMuzik)
Money on my mind, all I think about is bread
And tell your bitch get off my dick, she keeps tryna give me head
A bunch of young niggas sick with it like 40
350 Yeezy Boost, nigga, these ain′t Roshes
On my bag flow, I'm tryna bust down a Rollie
My son mom everything, I treat her like a trophy (I swear to God)
Pour two fours of that yellow, no Kobe (no Kobe)
Got OGs that′ll still shoot like Ginobili
A band for my coat like I live where the snow be (Moncler, nigga)
And, bitch, I'm from the Crest where shit gets funky, nigga
And that′s why I gotta keep a ratchet
Bad bitch, work two jobs and get taxes (MaczMuzik)
Bought a new Glock, hold thirty like a plasma
All she want is two things, backshots and a backrub
And oh, I, oh, I, I'm that nigga that'll do that
And oh, I can′t lie, love the way that you move that
You know I, know I get that check and run through that
Got one clip, two clips, niggas know I keep two straps
And that′s why I'm so anti, anti
Can′t trust these bitches, no can I, can I, oh
And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no
You fuckin' with a savage
Still remember days I ain′t have shit (MaczMuzik)
Everything designer, I don't match it
A band and ten cents for these shoes if you tax it
You ain′t fuckin' with a boss, nigga
Don't touch, don′t ask how much these cost, nigga
Just know I, know I got tints, so dark can′t see no eyes, both eyes
And that's why I′m so anti, anti
Can't trust these bitches, no can I, can I, oh
And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby
(MaczMuzik)
Writer(s): Unknown, Jabbar Brown, Juwon Lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
