Yo, ‘Sah, you know
Hey
Stay inside n#gg#
Anti n#gg#
Hey, oh
Stay inside n#gg#
Anti n#gg#, yo
I’m drinkin’ slowly tryna savor it
Drugs I didn’t pay for it
Plug blowin’ my line up
He mad we had to take his sh#t
I’m swaggin’ like I’m famous b#tch
Never with a basic b#tch
All my hoes replaceable, don’t make me go replace you b#tch
And that’s my favorite sh#t to say
Whip these b#tches into shape
Whip it like a f#ckin’ slave
I’m in it til’ the f#ckin’ grave
When n#gg#s roles is gettin’ played
I do not have too much to say
n#gg#s say too much it got me wondering if you f#ckin’ straight
And y’all ain’t got no f#ckin’ cake
I can show you how to bake
Baby let me get you high, I know you smoke that pеpper steak
I know you want a bettеr way
Let me get to every base
I do not believe in dreams, your boyfriend he a second string
Which mean he never seen the field
b#tch it’s my routine to drill
Can’t sip if I don’t see the seal
These n#gg#s sippin’ head and shoulders
I just went and copped a pill
Should I drop it in the soda?
Or should I just bite down like my homie Von told us
b#tches hit my line, I decline and act like I ain’t notice
b#tch I’m feeling fine and my homie finna go and pour up
I be so alive, xanny got me f#ckin’ focused
And then I’m finna die, the xanny got me f#ckin’ frozen
And we just gettin’ by these other n#gg#s gettin’ over
My b#tch she do or die and she gon’ pull it out the holster
And I be stupid high, got my beater only closest
And ho it’s Anti, it’s no one else that’s gettin’ noticed
And b#tch I stay inside, hope for them I do the mostest
And hoes be camera shy, she think I’m finna go expose her
I keep a Nina you never know you gotta blow it
I keep a 4 around you never know you gotta pour it
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