STATIC_!41 Anti-World (Ft. CXRPSE, Devin Will, ego mackey, ERIC NORTH, Jimmy V & Sybyr)
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[Verse 1: Eric North]
I got bitches on the side, I know they like dick
I got too many problems, I got a life, bitch
I be working with them demons out of spite
Boy, don't talk, little nigga, I wanna fight, ayy
Bloody body on my bag, sorry, you gotta blast
Do a show and get a stack, lotta shit in my past
Nigga, read the dog tags, you [?]
Smoking your homie pack, ayy, ayy, ayy
All of you niggas are gonna lose, oh
Gun on my body, you gonna ooze, ooh
Why they be talkin' but never do? Ooh
Pill in my pocket [?] loose, ooh
Fuck that bitch and break her back
I wan' hear that spinal crack
Talking shit about my pack and niggas, that's an open casket
[Verse 2: Jimmy V]
If it ain't about the money, then, nigga, well, why you speaking?
Four hoes in the two-door, we do this shit like every weekend
Nigga, do this shit, you sleepin'
Nigga, why you tweakin'?
'Cause we geekin' and we freaky and you boring, basic [?]?
That's a open casket, get your body and drag it
My energy dragon, your energy a maggot
You [?]
Pictures like it's magic, leave you bloody [?]
Lil' bitch, all I need a lil' itch
I be hittin' if you bitch
Black pack hittin' in this [?], yuh
Black man [?], yuh
Black bag holding bricks, yuh
I just [?]
'Cause we know you [?], ooh, and-
If it ain't about the money, then, nigga, well, why you speaking?
Four hoes in the two-door, we do this shit like every weekend
Nigga, do this shit, you sleepin'
Nigga, why you tweakin'?
'Cause we geekin' and we freaky and you boring, basic [?]?
I got bitches on the side, I know they like dick
I got too many problems, I got a life, bitch
I be working with them demons out of spite
Boy, don't talk, little nigga, I wanna fight, ayy
Bloody body on my bag, sorry, you gotta blast
Do a show and get a stack, lotta shit in my past
Nigga, read the dog tags, you [?]
Smoking your homie pack, ayy, ayy, ayy
All of you niggas are gonna lose, oh
Gun on my body, you gonna ooze, ooh
Why they be talkin' but never do? Ooh
Pill in my pocket [?] loose, ooh
Fuck that bitch and break her back
I wan' hear that spinal crack
Talking shit about my pack and niggas, that's an open casket
[Verse 2: Jimmy V]
If it ain't about the money, then, nigga, well, why you speaking?
Four hoes in the two-door, we do this shit like every weekend
Nigga, do this shit, you sleepin'
Nigga, why you tweakin'?
'Cause we geekin' and we freaky and you boring, basic [?]?
That's a open casket, get your body and drag it
My energy dragon, your energy a maggot
You [?]
Pictures like it's magic, leave you bloody [?]
Lil' bitch, all I need a lil' itch
I be hittin' if you bitch
Black pack hittin' in this [?], yuh
Black man [?], yuh
Black bag holding bricks, yuh
I just [?]
'Cause we know you [?], ooh, and-
If it ain't about the money, then, nigga, well, why you speaking?
Four hoes in the two-door, we do this shit like every weekend
Nigga, do this shit, you sleepin'
Nigga, why you tweakin'?
'Cause we geekin' and we freaky and you boring, basic [?]?
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