
ANTI Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Bring me some sanity bring me my juice no ocean spray with the mix but it's cool Bring in them pills I need them by the 2's don't hit me up I ain't been in the mood Anti as fuck but they take it as rude get in the truck just to drive it as fast as I can Wonder where ima land when I do Stay with my bros now in them that I trust
Don't need nobody around me they too fake bootleg movies and sipping on kool aid Say ima fuck myself up bitch it's too late she wanna fuck baby how much can you take They wanna ride around now just to use me she don't know that I know I see you changed Now I'll even the score I bet you can't I was hogging the road I'm in two lanes
Pill residue on my jeans feel how I do cause it sting Heal how I do when I drink you are too loose for me You are a lose lose for me we can't be exclusively Bring a friend maybe two or three one in my hand crushing one in the weed
Infinite ammo I feel like Rambo shooting out the window made him lose a sandal I'm on my shit I can't panic I ain't no romantic it's bout time to blow out the candle Life can be shit I wish I had a warning cause nobody told me this shit is a scandal No I ain't rich but I know what I get I can throw in the towel it ain't shit I can't handle
Hide me like stain on the mattress I can see myself in a mansion Say my music losing the passion even through the pain I be dancing They can't really see through fabric I already know where I'm heading While you sit and only imagine I'm so close I know I can smell it
Bring me some sanity bring me my juice no ocean spray with the mix but it's cool Bring in them pills I need them by the 2's don't hit me up I ain't been in the mood Anti as fuck but they take it as rude get in the truck just to drive it as fast as I can Wonder where ima land when I do stay with my bros now in them that I trust
I know they think that I left on the run crawled to the top and from under the rug I can't be cropped bitch I can't be your son Niggas was sleeping on me like a bunk I'm the bread winner to all of these crumbs I was rejected unwanted of love Shit made me reckless I gotta slow down gotta watch what I'm doing it's time to grow up Don't get the joke I ain't laughing yet humor em all with this fashion yeah Car with a gun and a mask in there cannot go back now I'm classy yeah Don't understand what is happening getting confused off of medicine Told me I couldn't be rapping I text my teacher and asked if I'm passing yet
Bring me some sanity bring me my juice no ocean spray with the mix but it's cool Bring in them pills I need them by the 2's don't hit me up I ain't been in the mood Anti as fuck but they take it as rude get in the truck just to drive it as fast as I can Wonder where ima land when I do stay with my bros now in them that I trust