Antisocial, get right to the point
Oh, you mad because I’m movin’ on
Runnin’ through your head, it’s a marathon
They left me for dead, ooh, they did me wrong
Diamonds hit, diamonds hit
It’s easy, why you lyin’, bitch?
TT, goin’ 96
Twin turbos, it’s a rocket ship
I admit, I admit
I have problems, I admit
LV, I’m designed for it
So sad I’m no condiment
Bitch, it’s the apocalypse
On the phone with chief, he said that it’s not it
Too precious, they talkin’ shit
Money Mayweather, my diamonds hit
Ain’t no quiet on this set, we turn it out
Need about hunnid racks to pop out
Got a whole lotta bands in my account
Spend it all before I got the chance to count
Yeah, this money comin’ 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 (yeah, yeah)
Oh, you mad because I’m movin’ on
Runnin’ through your head, it’s a marathon
They left me for dead, ooh, they did me wrong
Antisocial, you go 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 talk about this anymore
Are you done yet? (Done yet)
You’ve been runnin’ your mouth since you walked in
If it ain’t about the bag, then why we talkin’?
If it ain’t about the cash, then why we talkin’?
Why we talkin’?
I’m on my boss 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 (ooh, yeah)
Oh, you mad because I’m movin’ on
Runnin’ through your head, it’s a marathon
They left me for dead, ooh, they dead me wrong (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
Diamonds hit, diamonds hit
It’s easy, why you lyin’, bitch?
TT, goin’ 96
Twin turbos, it’s a rocket ship
I admit, I admit
I have problems, I admit
LV, I’m designed for it
So sad I’m no condiment
Antisocial, you go 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 talk about this anymore
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