Anti Social

[Intro]
DLN

[Verse 1]
Got on two watches and they icy, but they tell the time (Tell the time)
My new crib big as hell, I'm tryna stay gone (Stay gone)
Tryna get right, still doin' wrong, Lord forgive me
Know niggas plottin' tryna spoil the story, I got them diggers with me (Hoo)
All my chains flooded, came from Wafi, I ain't got no feelings
I'm quarantined in the coupe cockpit but it ain't got no ceilings
My Audemars rose gold, got a main bitch and she stone cold
Got no feelings, she fucked me
Take the shit to trial, want no plea
I was laid back tryna pop mine, why these pussy niggas had to come for me? (Hoo)
I been savin' up, I got real cake, now a Honey Bun ain't nothing to me
I got foreign cars, got VVS, and they want one we can keep pressin' (Blah)
I'ma keep it player, got plenty points
Big Jesus piece like I got anointed

[Chorus]
I'm dodgin' bloggers, ain't social, and I don't even like to post
My bitch got every bag out of Louis but I don't like to boast (Racks)
I'm anti social but rich as fuck, bitch, don't get me started
Went presidential, rose gold, big face, please, had to pardon
I'm dodgin' bloggers, ain't social, and I don't even like to post
My bitch got every bag out of Louis but I don't like to boast (Racks)
I'm antisocial but rich as fuck bitch, don't get me started
Went presidential, rose gold, big face, please, had to pardon

[Verse 2]
Oh, they poppin'? I'm the one who started that, I'm Mr. Poppin' (Pop)
Oh, they havin' money, Big Bank Hank? I'm the one to stop it (Racks, racks)
I'm an NN, still talkin' hundreds, I don't wanna talk, so stop it
And beef don't end 'til someone die, 'cause we don't know how to drop it
I drive super turnt, got real lit, went back in, made another hit
And my watch forty, this an FN, I don't tote Glocks, bullets too thin (Hoo)
Know Skillet gone, but he still straight, cash Gucci watch, ain't shit fake
They locked up, they ain't fucked up, finally rappin' now, I done lucked up

[Chorus]
I'm dodgin' bloggers, ain't social, and I don't even like to post
My bitch got every bag out of Louis but I don't like to boast (Racks)
I'm anti social but rich as fuck bitch, don't get me started
Went presidential, rose gold, big face, please, had to pardon
I'm dodgin' bloggers, ain't social, and I don't even like to post
My bitch got every bag out of Louis but I don't like to boast (Racks)
I'm antisocial but rich as fuck bitch, don't get me started
Went presidential, rose gold, big face, please, had to pardon