Antisocial

[Intro]
(17)
(D-Roc)
She keep blowin up my phone
I tell her knock it off
I don't like when Oxycontin mixed with Tylenol
Anti-Social I can't fuck wit nigga
Not at all

[Chorus]
Wait a minute
All the racks up in my pocket Ima spend it
Catch a body and I'm sliding off in the Audi and it's tinted
I'm on oxy and I'm icy bitch no hockey bitch I'm winning
Maserati, yea I'm dripping teriyaki just like chicken (let's go)

[Verse 1]
I want the Rollie and I want the Patek
No, they don't know me I stay wit a ratchet
I keep a stick like I'm playing with magic
Slide right the brick on the plating and plastic
I used to hide all the weight in the attic
You talk about it, you ain't ever had it
You see me every day, I ain't lackin'
I might pop out wit that K right in traffic
Dare a pussy nigga try to take what I got
Big .45 no Glock
Slide right now you don't be on that block
Young rich nigga got the streets on lock
And most of them young niggas eating up top
I got the coke, I beat up the pot
I got the scope, I beat up the block

[Verse 2]
I got the butter and I got the grease
Still in Miami, I feel like the heat
I took a xanny and I went to sleep
I need my family outta the streets
Came from the mud like put on some cleats
I need a grammy before I'm deceased
Fucking your daughter, I'm fucking your neice

[Chorus]
Wait a minute
All the racks up in my pocket Ima spend it
Catch a body and I'm sliding off in the Audi and it's tinted
I'm on oxy and I'm icy bitch no hockey bitch I'm winning
Maserati, yea I'm dripping teriyaki just like chicken (let's go)

[Verse 3]
I want the Rollie and I want the Patek
No, they don't know me I stay wit a ratchet
I keep a stick like I'm playing with magic
Slide right the brick on the plating and plastic
I used to hide all the weight in the attic
You talk about it, you ain't ever had it
You see me every day, I ain't lackin'
I might pop out wit that K right in traffic
Pull up on a nigga, let me get that
Big .45 got kickback
Fuck around, push a nigga shit back
Splitting em away like a KitKat
Young rick nigga got big racks
Throw a hunnid shots where you live at
I don't wanna talk, ima kill that
Ima make sure a nigga feel that

[Verse 4]
You know we keep automatics
I know they see how I'm draggin'
I put the beam on the ratchet
I'm on the beach I'm relaxing
I just might leave wit a Patek
I drink that lean ima addict
Drink the codeine it's a habit
She wanna be with a savage

[Outro]
Wait a minute
All the racks up in my pocket Ima spend it
Catch a body and I'm sliding off in the Audi and it's tinted
I'm on oxy and I'm icy bitch no hockey bitch I'm winning
Maserati, yea I'm dripping teriyaki just like chicken (let's go)
Want the Rollie and I want the Patek
No, they don't know me I stay wit a ratchet
I keep a stick like I'm playing with magic
Slide right the brick on the plating and plastic
I used to hide all the weight in the attic
You talk about it, you ain't ever had it
You see me every day, I ain't lackin'
I might pop out wit that K right in traffic