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Marcus McCauley - Antisocial Lyrics



Marcus McCauley - Antisocial Lyrics
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Yo
Yo
Yo yo
Yo
Nice to meet you
My expression see through
Tryna hide everything we do
Everybody working for E! news
Hot gossip tryna keep cool
They talk talk but he knew
Eyes on walls
And all four corners of the room
Tired of being tired of things
Anxiety way higher than me
A product of Rice A Roni
Fried bologna
Face to shave but no pop pop to show me
My mamma
Went and had to do all that on her lonely
And didn't forget to turn around for madame zeroni
F*ck imma call Tyrone for he phoney
I'll pack it all up and move it to Nairobi or Coney
And if i gotta man i'll do it all my lonely
I need me something brand new
So f*ck you
And you
Now all of you nigga owe me money
Peep game free game
Keep saying you changed
Just stayed in my lane
I found my pace
Can't mess my day up
Can't we all just get along
Nah
I won't get caught fronting in front of y'all
Got called out and got dial tone
Face hurt putting a fake smile on gosh
I won't let it mess my whole day up
I been high
Been high all day
Feel my pain
Substances all in my face
How I can't
Trying to find a different change
Different wave
Drowning in this mental state
Rid my pain
I don't mean to piss anybody off
Maybe it's all inside of my head
I'm praying it's all inside of my head
Thoughts so woke I hardly rest
Get up and do it over again
Like why should I work for another man
When I'm the man
Catch up in quick sand
I'm not a fan
F*ck tryna pick and choose
I need me something brand new
So f*ck you
And you
Now all of you niggas owe me money
Peep game free game
Keep saying you changed
Just stayed in my lane
I found my pace
Can't mess my day up
Can't we all just get along
Nah
I won't get caught fronting in front of y'all
Got called out and got dial tone
Face hurt putting a fake smile on gosh
I won't let it mess my whole day up
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English

Yo
Yo
Yo yo
Yo
Nice to meet you
My expression see through
Tryna hide everything we do
Everybody working for E! news
Hot gossip tryna keep cool
They talk talk but he knew
Eyes on walls
And all four corners of the room
Tired of being tired of things
Anxiety way higher than me
A product of Rice A Roni
Fried bologna
Face to shave but no pop pop to show me
My mamma
Went and had to do all that on her lonely
And didn't forget to turn around for madame zeroni
F*ck imma call Tyrone for he phoney
I'll pack it all up and move it to Nairobi or Coney
And if i gotta man i'll do it all my lonely
I need me something brand new
So f*ck you
And you
Now all of you nigga owe me money
Peep game free game
Keep saying you changed
Just stayed in my lane
I found my pace
Can't mess my day up
Can't we all just get along
Nah
I won't get caught fronting in front of y'all
Got called out and got dial tone
Face hurt putting a fake smile on gosh
I won't let it mess my whole day up
I been high
Been high all day
Feel my pain
Substances all in my face
How I can't
Trying to find a different change
Different wave
Drowning in this mental state
Rid my pain
I don't mean to piss anybody off
Maybe it's all inside of my head
I'm praying it's all inside of my head
Thoughts so woke I hardly rest
Get up and do it over again
Like why should I work for another man
When I'm the man
Catch up in quick sand
I'm not a fan
F*ck tryna pick and choose
I need me something brand new
So f*ck you
And you
Now all of you niggas owe me money
Peep game free game
Keep saying you changed
Just stayed in my lane
I found my pace
Can't mess my day up
Can't we all just get along
Nah
I won't get caught fronting in front of y'all
Got called out and got dial tone
Face hurt putting a fake smile on gosh
I won't let it mess my whole day up
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Writer: Marcus Rauls Jr
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Performed By: Marcus McCauley
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Marcus Rauls Jr

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