"Anti" lyrics

(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
(Nine9 made it)
Christian Louboutin, my Christian (Beep, beep)
I'm with slime, we chillin' (Beep, slime)
Boy, you blind, I'm the villain
I got racks to feed my children (Yeah)
Beep, beep, beep
Yeah, yeah
Christian Louboutin, my Christi-

Bitch, praise up to your God (Yeah)
With that chop, throw a lob (Chop)
Gotta have two hoes, that's law (Law)
Got like five pints, they on lock (Pint, mud)
I'm in the stu', geeked up, locked (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna doo-wop? Many Glocks (Glocks)
Mr. Post Up On Your Block (Your block)
I don't do shit for no blog (I don't do shit for no blog)
Mix the red up, it fucked up my kidney (Ugh)
Percocet, yeah, I take many (Yeah)
Want a session? Come get with me (Come on)
I'm in the back, still countin' up fifties (Skrrt)
Spend half a brick on my vamp 'cause he bit me (Bit me)
I ain't goin' down, I'ma take the trap with me (With me)
I'm in an SRT, not a Bentley (Skrrt)
Me and my vamp not fuckin' friendly (Nah)
What would you do for the bucks? (Beep, beep)
I know what you would do for some love (Uh-huh)
I know what I wouldn't do for your trust (Nope)
I know what I would do for the plus (Plus)
Where would I be at without the plug? (Plug)
Told my whole team, "Go get stuck in the trap," now we all up (We up)
Spilled my lean, I was in the backseat of the big body truck (Skrrt)
I'm at Sky Club geeked as fuck, getting geeked as fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Got a show, I won't show up 'less you drop them bucks (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Go ahead, pay that fee, yeah (Beep, yeah)
I love money counter, beep, beep, yeah (Beep)
Yeah, bitch, I'm big Osama, can't be me, yeah, nah

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