Antisocial ​tana (Ft. Slump6s)

[Intro: tana]
(Ayy, CGM, fuck going on?)
(The fuck going on, Maajins?)
(UAV online)
(Paradigm)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, come on

[Chorus: tana]
I-I-I-I-I'm with my twin, finna blow me a bag up in Neiman, then go cop a crib in Miami
I'm only fourteen, but I'ma blow up and as soon as I do, I'ma get me a Grammy
She told me that I am the GOAT, so I told her, "I know, baby girl, like do you understand me?"
She followed my IG, I followed her back, then she came to my crib and she took off her panties
She asked me like, "tana, are you antisocial?" And I told her, "No, girl I'm socially anti"
I put up my hands and I pulled out my blick then pulled out my katana, I feel like Tiandi
M-Me and Giuseppe, we hit Benihana's and spent us a bag, she like, "Boy, you so fancy"
I put on the drip then the fans do the same, now they hop on my wave like a bunch of chimpanzees

[Verse 1: tana]
She said that she from New York, so I'ma switch it up for a second and put on some drill
If he talking down on my brother, he gon' meet the Woo, we gon' pop that boy just like a pill
Now I feel like dang, I just poured me a deuce, now I'm off of the lean, I just cracked me a seal
I call up on G, he pull up to your block and my goons come and guarantee you gon' get killed