ANTISOCIAL - Yung Flex

And so honestly, you can call me what you wanna

It’s a shame you still acting like toddlers

I’m way too damn grown, you can miss me with drama

But besides, we all know that he gonna subside

When the chopper start singing like opera

Beating left his ass bleeding and shit

Got him screaming and shit, like The Devil Wears Prada

Every day it’s a new fucking name we got' kick out the game

Like boy, you the imposter

All you care 'bout is money and fame and acclaim

And then violate somebody daughter

I’m the type put the pipe to his head 'fore I fill it with lead

And then call him a doctor

Not the type to be talking to feds, rather see 'em all dead

So I won’t even bother

Can’t tell me nada, but you knew that though

And my baby still ducking off groupie hoes

Still not cool though, the room be the studio

You just wait 'til I’m balling like Julio

Know I’m a menace, I know I’m a villain

Still not taking my eyes off the mission

Tryna stack all my cash to the ceiling

So until then, it’s fuck all your feelings

Fuck no

I ain’t talking, I’m beyond that

Fuck that, pussy better hope he run fast

This that direct action, full contact

Antisocial fuck, so hop the fuck off of my ball sack

(You ever seen a 9 in some skinny jeans before?)

And it’s still fuck all your politics

Know you finna be mad at it

I’m on that faggot shit, but you still ain’t going hard as this

And you say that you trapping, you better stop capping

Cause we know you ain’t got no part in it

Now they pissed 'cause I’m calling 'em out

Talkin' bout watching my mouth

'Cause I’m foul like I’m Artemis

Hold up

This nigga bitching, so what?

Said a sentence, he ready to fold up

He want beef, chopper turn him to cold cuts

Shïnï Gäng we some motherfucking soldiers

When you see us, we rolling the dope up

Turn that boy to a pack and then smoke up

Cause we shooting like cameras

Made him come in for the close-up