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ANTISOCIAL
Hip-Hop/Rap
ANTISOCIAL was released on November 15, 2024 by Amorrt as a part of the album ANTISOCIAL - Single
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Release DateNovember 15, 2024
LabelAmorrt
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Hennessey
Marcus Hennessey
Songwriter
MAK DOUBLE
MAK DOUBLE
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MAK DOUBLE
MAK DOUBLE
Producer
Watto
Watto
Producer

Lyrics

Aye
I heard karma in this bitch, I let it bleed
I heard brothers in this bitch, I'm with my team
I heard convos in this bitch about a tweet
I heard drama in this bitch, I found a leak (aye)
Came in a hoodie, ain't no Robin Hood (yeah)
My bro a crook and he be robbing hoods
I never hit below the belt cause I know what I'm worth
Feel like Tiger turn away the fifty-fourth
Aye
Shorty tryna fuck, asking me how much I turn over
I can tell your daddy gonna envy if he see me closer
That's as much as I can tell you
Hope that gives you all your closure
I ain't saying nothing 'bout some numbers shhh I'm antisocial
I can't go outside with under five I'm on a poster
I sleep on the floor when brodi took the sofa
Now these bitches take us to the bed and stack up on each other (aye, yuh)
I ain't saying nothing 'bout some numbers shhh I'm antisocial
I can't go outside with under five I'm on a poster
I sleep on the floor when brodi took the sofa
Now these bitches take us to the bed and stack up on each other (aye, yuh)
Nothing 'bout some numbers
I can't go outside with under five I'm on a
I sleep on the floor when brodi took the sofa
And they stack up on each other
That rapper ain't getting his sound back
Cause they caught a blood bath
I select the soundtrack
When it's time to bounce back
I could never stand on business that got fired up by women
See me at the party, tryna fight me I got double vision
I made 100K before my brodi's graduation
I was running after paper
They said I was down bad, yeah my bitch bad bad
Yeah she only crave my validation, don't be so opinionated
She want me to eat her out (yeah, yeah)
Then want me to take her out (yeah, yeah)
UFC my opps, yeah I knock 'em out
Amazon delivery, how I hand 'em out
I see the feds, play dead
See the cheques, pay day
Spin your block, beyblade
Your boy got shot, mayday
Pour some more GG
My hoes getting freaky
I'm never in my feelings, I ain't Kiki
(I ain't love you hoe)
I could walk out flooded ice
My wrist look like an avalanche
Get high floating in the sky
I'm feeling like I'm Peter Pan
They know that my kush from Cali
Not the Netherlands
Dressed up all white like a ghost but this ain't Halloween
I ain't saying nothing 'bout some numbers shhh I'm antisocial
I can't go outside with under five I'm on a poster
I sleep on the floor when brodi took the sofa
Now these bitches take us to the bed and stack up on each other (aye, yuh)
Nothing 'bout some numbers
I can't go outside with under five I'm on a
I sleep on the floor when brodi took the sofa
And they stack up on each other
Written by: MAK DOUBLE, Marcus Hennessey
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