a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

sob x rbe - anti lyrics

[intro]
rbe, sob that’s the gang b-tch

[verse 1: slimmy b]
mcm backpack, lil n-gg- back back
f-ck where the -ss at, b-tch where that cash at?
loud when we smokin’, lil dope we don’t match that
any sucka n-gg- slidin’ through we can clap that
house like we runnin’ through that b-tch like it’s fast track
remember all them days i was broke, but i’m past that
get the job done when i’m bustin’ i don’t back track
hit the glock with them chops out like it’s baghdad
shooter like mad max, leave a n-gg- stretched out
all headshots, dumb n-gg- put that vest down
beat the p-ssy up like a young n-gg- fresh out
thuggin’ with them techs out, i bring the jets out
n-gg-s ups on a kid, i’ll bust a n-gg- head
these 7.62’s knockin’ off a n-gg-‘s dreads
money on my mind, all i think about is bread
and tell yo’ b-tch get off my d-ck, she keeps tryna give me head
a bunch of young n-gg-s sick wid it like 40
350 yeezy’s boost, n-gg- these ain’t roshe’s
on my bag flow, i’m tryna bust down a rollie
my son mom everything, i treat her like a trophy
pour two fours of that yellow, no kobe
got on jeans that’ll still shoot like gin-bili
i ban for my coat like i live where the snow be
and b-tch i’m from the craft where sh-t gets funky

[pre-hook: yhung to]
and that’s why i gotta keep a ratchet, bad b-tch
work two jobs and gets taxes
bought a new glock, hold 30 like a plasma
all she want is two things backshots and a backrub
and oh i, oh i
i’m that n-gg- that will do that
you know i can’t like
love the way that you move that
you know i, know i get that check and run through that
got one clip, two clips
n-gg-s know i keep two straps

[hook: yhung to]
and that’s why i’m so anti anti
can’t trust these b-tches no cannot cannot, oh
and i, and i always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no

[verse 2: yhung to]
you f-ckin’ with a savage
still remember days i ain’t have sh-t
everything designer, i don’t match it
a (?) ten cents for these shoes if you tax it
you ain’t f-ckin’ with a boss n-gg-
don’t touch, don’t ask how much these cost n-gg-
just know i, know i got tints so dark can’t see no eyes, both eyes

[hook: yhung to]
and that’s why i’m so anti anti
can’t trust these b-tches no cannot cannot, oh
and i, and i always keep some shooters on standby, standby

- sob x rbe lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS