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Mal Griffey - Antisocial Lyrics



Mal Griffey - Antisocial Lyrics




I'm so money hungry that it turned me antisocial
All these voices in my head told me never get to close to them
Pulled up on some cool shit in the close friends and she posted him
Remember they ain't notice him
Now they taking note of him
He don't brag or boast just win
He still fighting shit within
This lifestyle comes with baggage nigga and you know your shoulders slim
In the water gotta swim
Even if you see them fins
And see them teeth with a grin
And see it coming to an end
Came out with a victory how I f*ck around and win
I just pray I go to heaven while reflecting on my sins
Smoke away my problems see reflections in the wind
If you see her on my side then you know that bitch a gem
She want matching bapes I want matching bank accounts
Trip down memory lane trying to find the safer route
You can keep the fame because that's when they take you out
Nothing Was the Same just play your part like Drake around
I was going through a faze that's when you came around
I don't do a thing that's how you make it sound
Before I go complain I make my mama proud
I'ma beast that can't be tamed I hope they'd hear me out

You know
I ain't even nothing like... I ain't nothing like nobody I even met before
Like I be in my head shit I don't even think really I'm capable of love

(Woah)

Antisocial ain't been grinding like I'm posed to
Poster child I'm just proud that I found Pro Tools
It be hard to smile I don't know how
You keep searching you won't find you won't ever figure me out
She say all she want is time it ain't easy as it sounds
I just hate to wait in lines tell the truth I don't do crowds
And I rather play the crib I ain't even popping out
Ain't no feelings on my sleeve I just rolled them in a stout
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I'm so money hungry that it turned me antisocial
All these voices in my head told me never get to close to them
Pulled up on some cool shit in the close friends and she posted him
Remember they ain't notice him
Now they taking note of him
He don't brag or boast just win
He still fighting shit within
This lifestyle comes with baggage nigga and you know your shoulders slim
In the water gotta swim
Even if you see them fins
And see them teeth with a grin
And see it coming to an end
Came out with a victory how I f*ck around and win
I just pray I go to heaven while reflecting on my sins
Smoke away my problems see reflections in the wind
If you see her on my side then you know that bitch a gem
She want matching bapes I want matching bank accounts
Trip down memory lane trying to find the safer route
You can keep the fame because that's when they take you out
Nothing Was the Same just play your part like Drake around
I was going through a faze that's when you came around
I don't do a thing that's how you make it sound
Before I go complain I make my mama proud
I'ma beast that can't be tamed I hope they'd hear me out

You know
I ain't even nothing like... I ain't nothing like nobody I even met before
Like I be in my head shit I don't even think really I'm capable of love

(Woah)

Antisocial ain't been grinding like I'm posed to
Poster child I'm just proud that I found Pro Tools
It be hard to smile I don't know how
You keep searching you won't find you won't ever figure me out
She say all she want is time it ain't easy as it sounds
I just hate to wait in lines tell the truth I don't do crowds
And I rather play the crib I ain't even popping out
Ain't no feelings on my sleeve I just rolled them in a stout
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Writer: Vernon White
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Performed By: Mal Griffey
Length: 2:42
Written by: Vernon White

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