Letras
Anti get'cha mind right
Anti get'cha bag right
Antiiiiiiiiii
Nod off
I got somethin that can takin' fuckin' mind off of it
Baby girl, I got a fast car lets ride off
Lookin' for that nigga take ya luck and mind off of it
Aye mind off of it
Mine off the rip
Mind off the drip
I told these niggas here, anti-breed here
I run them fuckin' lames
Don't run with fuckin' lames
We tend to play the game
Until we master it
The trap doin' bad flips
I got my mojo back
4 nic take yo dome off
That's a long snap
AP 2 tone'
Like how you do that
Wopp fuckin' snap
Got it out the mud
I'm not a regular muscle man got racks
Mat black, Maybach
Somewhere lost in the back
Ralphie keepin' her company, yeah
Pockets taxidermy, yeah
I'ma learn you somethin', uh
Better go get this money, yeah
And it ain't a lie, nah, and it ain't a lie
Nah, why would I lie
Got the answers like Allah
Well connected Wi-Fi
In her jaw
Family guy, ay
Black coupe, jump out game
Uh Uh, skadoosh
I'm the truth
Bang bus full of sluts
You know what we bout to do
Turn up in the club, I can't come in unless I got the 40
Niggas out here shorties
I be pimpin' hoes, Call me Maury
See me overseas
Wit a thick chick, yeah, she adore me
Eatin' steak and lobster, remember eatin' sleep
We came from nothin'
Now a nigga a beast, Ay
I been countin' cheese, uh
Mow the lawn keep them snakes far away from me
Rollin' wit my goblins Anti wit GOB
Ralphie keepin' her company, yeah
Pockets taxidermy, yeah
Ralphie keepin' her company, yeah
Pockets taxidermy, yeah