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ANTI (interlude) Video (MV)




Performed By: AntiMerc
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Anti Merc




AntiMerc - ANTI (interlude) Lyrics
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Anti
Anti, anti, anti
Anti
Anti, anti, anti
Anti
Anti, anti, anti
Anti
Anti, anti anti
Plane jane, molly swang
I get geeked don't do cocaine
Smoking on that Mary Jane, Hoping that it ease the pain
Hope that it ease the pain
Hope I don't go insane
Sipping on that Easter pink
I was walking through the rain
I ain't have a f*cking thing
I ain't have a f*cking name
Now they yelling out my name
But don't even know half my pain
I ain't gon' stop till I get me a ring
Used to be short, now I'm balling like Kareem
My money like seven feet six, Yao Ming
Money like seven feet seven, Wembanyama
Beware of her spells she might put you under
My nigga a snake like an anaconda
I could barely breathe, I run out of water
Just looked at my views, it's time to go harder
I just look at my views, it's time to go harder
I ball like the Carter
Bitch, I ball like the Barter
Barter Barter
IV or III like the carter
Hop in the whip, don't need no keys
That bitch a push starter
Play with gang end up diseased
We might threw em' over the boarder niggas unnecessary like a hoarder
And all you hoes some whores
These niggas pussy like a cat
But I'm a lion, I'm a roar I'm tryna swerve in a scat pack
Off three tabs, tripping sack
This shit got me seeing tie dye
Play with the gang, won't let this slide
Play with the game, won't let it slide
We got big sticks we'll make him fly
Now that boy up in the sky I guess he wanted to die
Cause that lil boy had told
There you go, breaking the code
Now you can't f*ck with the bros, can't f*ck with the hoes
I just been serving them chilies that motherf*cking chicken
I'm working at moes
I just be at home, I don't even be on the road, but I stay on go
Big bro pouring up the wock
In his soda, he got bout a four
I been whipping the chicken
I just been whipping the chicken
I just been working and flipping the chicken
I can show you how to get to the chicken
I just been high all my life I swear
I done lived like the same life twice, I swear
Wonder if I die here
Wonder if I cried here
Wonder if I take these sticks out
Right now will I survive here
Running through my thoughts, my mind
That shit just like a minefield
I've been on tabs, tapped into the third dimension
They like anti, lil boy you trippin
Yeah, I'm like yeah I'm trippin
I've been on shrooms learning my life, tryna see what I'm missing
Got a Big, O, AR, for the lil boy who be dissing
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Anti
Anti, anti, anti
Anti
Anti, anti, anti
Anti
Anti, anti, anti
Anti
Anti, anti anti
Plane jane, molly swang
I get geeked don't do cocaine
Smoking on that Mary Jane, Hoping that it ease the pain
Hope that it ease the pain
Hope I don't go insane
Sipping on that Easter pink
I was walking through the rain
I ain't have a f*cking thing
I ain't have a f*cking name
Now they yelling out my name
But don't even know half my pain
I ain't gon' stop till I get me a ring
Used to be short, now I'm balling like Kareem
My money like seven feet six, Yao Ming
Money like seven feet seven, Wembanyama
Beware of her spells she might put you under
My nigga a snake like an anaconda
I could barely breathe, I run out of water
Just looked at my views, it's time to go harder
I just look at my views, it's time to go harder
I ball like the Carter
Bitch, I ball like the Barter
Barter Barter
IV or III like the carter
Hop in the whip, don't need no keys
That bitch a push starter
Play with gang end up diseased
We might threw em' over the boarder niggas unnecessary like a hoarder
And all you hoes some whores
These niggas pussy like a cat
But I'm a lion, I'm a roar I'm tryna swerve in a scat pack
Off three tabs, tripping sack
This shit got me seeing tie dye
Play with the gang, won't let this slide
Play with the game, won't let it slide
We got big sticks we'll make him fly
Now that boy up in the sky I guess he wanted to die
Cause that lil boy had told
There you go, breaking the code
Now you can't f*ck with the bros, can't f*ck with the hoes
I just been serving them chilies that motherf*cking chicken
I'm working at moes
I just be at home, I don't even be on the road, but I stay on go
Big bro pouring up the wock
In his soda, he got bout a four
I been whipping the chicken
I just been whipping the chicken
I just been working and flipping the chicken
I can show you how to get to the chicken
I just been high all my life I swear
I done lived like the same life twice, I swear
Wonder if I die here
Wonder if I cried here
Wonder if I take these sticks out
Right now will I survive here
Running through my thoughts, my mind
That shit just like a minefield
I've been on tabs, tapped into the third dimension
They like anti, lil boy you trippin
Yeah, I'm like yeah I'm trippin
I've been on shrooms learning my life, tryna see what I'm missing
Got a Big, O, AR, for the lil boy who be dissing
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Writer: Anti Merc
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