Antisocial

G ry got me hit-Boy

Got the brand new 'Rarri, hope I don't crash
I've been tryna find your love
Please excuse me, I'm so antisocial
I'm antisocial

I gotta work on my words
Don’t read me through social media
Put that shit deep in your soul
I fuck it, stroke it, beat it
(Ayy) i’ve been learning your tendencies and
Ain’t got no teacher (Ayy)
I put Xanax, Percocet inside my two liter
(Ayy)
You know I did I beat it up, slow it, fast
Like a cheetah
Damn, when she did, that destroyed me
I was tryna treat you like some royalty
If I was broke
Would you take on the lawyer fee?
I just got a bag to shoot off
I just wanna go straight to Pluto (Uh)
Got a red nose like Rudolph
My pockets big, sumo
I had the drive out of high
School, I ain't fuck with Ju-Co, yeah
'Cause you know, you know

Got the brand new 'Rarri, hope I don't crash
I've been tryna find your love
Please excuse me, I'm so antisocial
I'm antisocial i'm antisocial
I'm antisocial

Roddy Ricch

Antisocial

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