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Performed By: Whitty Cobain?
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Seth Whittle




Whitty Cobain? - anti Lyrics




Uh huh yeah don't go
Yeah uh
No, no, no, no
I don't go to kickbacks
I stay at home and sit back and relax
I guess I'm antisocial
My hoodie antisocial
The green be talking to me
So it ain't antisocial
The green be talking to me
So it ain't antisocial

All my jewelry water fountain
Suicoke boots I could climb a mountain
Maybe Kilimanjaro
Do what I want today
Cus i am not promised tomorrow
Go do what you love
And keep them middle fingers up
For the ones who sneaky
For the cheese these rats get squeaky
Wet up the block just like a squeegee
What's your lesson come and teach me
We finna learn something
Baby lest burn something
I'm tryna blow some tree
Stress free every single week
Yeah I just think that's how it's supposed to be
But who am I
That's just my opinion
These yellow diamonds canary
Walk around like a minion
Yeah, i'm big stepping don't get crushed
I'm on my own time I never rush
Sex money and the drugs
Never gave me any love
That's why I sit in the back of the club

I guess i'm antisocial
My hoodie antisocial
The green it be talking to me
So it ain't antisocial
Social
So it ain't antisocial
The green it be talking to me
This green be talking to me
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Uh huh yeah don't go
Yeah uh
No, no, no, no
I don't go to kickbacks
I stay at home and sit back and relax
I guess I'm antisocial
My hoodie antisocial
The green be talking to me
So it ain't antisocial
The green be talking to me
So it ain't antisocial

All my jewelry water fountain
Suicoke boots I could climb a mountain
Maybe Kilimanjaro
Do what I want today
Cus i am not promised tomorrow
Go do what you love
And keep them middle fingers up
For the ones who sneaky
For the cheese these rats get squeaky
Wet up the block just like a squeegee
What's your lesson come and teach me
We finna learn something
Baby lest burn something
I'm tryna blow some tree
Stress free every single week
Yeah I just think that's how it's supposed to be
But who am I
That's just my opinion
These yellow diamonds canary
Walk around like a minion
Yeah, i'm big stepping don't get crushed
I'm on my own time I never rush
Sex money and the drugs
Never gave me any love
That's why I sit in the back of the club

I guess i'm antisocial
My hoodie antisocial
The green it be talking to me
So it ain't antisocial
Social
So it ain't antisocial
The green it be talking to me
This green be talking to me
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Writer: Seth Whittle
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