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lirik lagu antisxcial (rapper) - musique

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[chorus]
this that real music, that real music (real music, huh)
that sh~t was fake, i can’t excuse it
these drugs ain’t safe, i abuse it (safe, fwoah)
they call my phone, i’m like “who that?” (who that?)
my shooter came in, he from quebec
he got boxed, now he feelin’ cubic (fwoah)
she wanna f~ck, she hop in my buick (she hop in it)

[verse 1]
this beat crazy, it’s therapeutic (talk to ’em)
run them bands up, i got a paycheck
don’t bite my swag, you did not make that (make that, fwoah)
tell these n~ggas the truth, but you cannot take that (no, what)
you said i’m broke, why did you claim that? (why would you claim that)
no i got sh~t goin’, i won’t waste that
let m~let me show you all the ways that
i can flow (fwoah)
me and my shooters we all on go (we all on go)
all these sticks stay in, fasho
how can you know that fasho? (fasho)
we got mops, we gon’ blow fasho (blatt)
he dumb in the head, he slow (he slow)
i ain’t tryna f~ck with no hoe
and i ain’t gon’ say i ain’t know (i ain’t know)
like i know (yeah, know)
yes i know, choose one
choose one
he sure know i bought my gun (blow my gun)
but i don’t shoot n~ggas for fun (fun)
but i definitely don’t do it for none (fwoah)
i won’t even front (what)
p~ssy n~gga tried to run (beep)
and we chased him (chased him)
n~gga you trim (you trim)
draco take off a limb (limb)
b~tch i hold them stacks up (yeah, fwoah)
b~tches got all they backs up (fwoah)
p~ssy get your racks up
but my bank good, i got my stacks up (stacks up)
but once again i’m rolling this thrax up (fwoah)
[chorus]
this that real music, that real music (real music, huh)
that sh~t was fake, i can’t excuse it
these drugs ain’t safe, i abuse it
they call my phone, i’m like “who that?” (who that?)
my shooter came in, he from quebec
he got boxed, now he feelin’ cubic (fwoah)
she wanna f~ck, she hop in my buick (she hop in it)

[verse 2]
she hop in it (she hop in it)
she be slobbin it (huh)
at a show i’m rockin’ it (rockin’ it)
the whole crowd flockin it (flockin’ it)
12 come, but i ain’t stopping it (stoppin’ it)
this album finna be the best, i ain’t stopping it (yeah, fwoah)
this fye, i ain’t dropping it
2015, poppin’ and lockin’ it (huh)
frontstreet, i’m dropping that sh~t (dropping that sh~t, yeah)

(beep)

[chorus]
this that real music, that real music (real music, huh)
that sh~t was fake, i can’t excuse it
these drugs ain’t safe, i abuse it (safe, fwoah)
they call my phone, i’m like “who that?” (who that?)
my shooter came in, he from quebec
he got boxed, now he feelin’ cubic (fwoah)
she wanna f~ck, she hop in my buick (she hop in it)


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