Kidahominaj, Honkunai, Disciiplez, babyfents - Socially Anti Lyrics

I'm really startin' to realize, like kids
Like, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen
We're starting to like take over the rap game, bro
We're becoming better than mainstream artists, bro
I call this the youth takeover, bro
And it's crazy because y'all be the main ones hatin', them adults
But we getting more famous than y'all when y'all went to college
And everything else bruh
Only one way to go and it's up
I-I feel like Tana, I'm socially anti
Caught A new opp call him Bambi
I fuck that bitch now I need A Plan-B
Fuck the cops, don't understand me
I think he sliding into space
Lil boy I don't play
Damn that bitch is bad as hell
All this money got a tracer (I'm a chaser)
I'm a chaser
Off a tracer
I see the snakes up in your eyes
Feel like snake how you might die
Take a bullet if you cry, six-three shots will make you done
No Giannis I got bucks
Girl just strip, I wanna fuck
All them things I had in blood
But I'm a dog, yeah I'm tough
On your bitch you get stuck
Oh you got guns?, lift 'em up
Lift him up, we hop to the drill
Broke ass nigga don't pay his bills
Yeah he mad with his bus bill
Bullets spinnin' like some drills
I did some dirt up in the field
But I won't say shit, uh-uh you too basic
And that nascar go vroom-vroom
If he talkin' crazy we gon' let that choppa boom boom
I think he high up off some shrooms
I took a nigga to the moon
I call 'em he pop out, got the glock out
Finna shake that nigga room
(I'm socially anti, I'm socially anti)
(I'm socially anti)
(I think I'm socially anti)
Socially anti, anti
Talking that shit to me, swear to god nigga you bet I'll be doing you damage
This little nigga is cap, he not gon' do shit
Better go 'fore yo' mom get the damn switch
Think you gon' run up?, well nigga forget it
Bitch ass lil nigga, you might wanna quit it
Socially anti so I take offense to them bitches he be all up inside my business
You is a bitch and I'm not really bluffing
My fucking cannon gon' turn you to nothing (Boom, boom)
Say you got nun, better come up with something
Slide on your ass, this bitch finna be jumping
How you a gangster you don't got no gun?
I slid on your ass and you was tryna run
I'm not gonna lie that shit was kinda fun
You broke as a bitch, boy we know you a bum
Do not be selfish, bullets go around
He talkin' reckless, gotta hundred rounds
Holy shit, what the fuck was that sound?
It was the gun loading, better get down
Play you lil niggas like I'm A guitar
Talkin' that shit and you not getting far
He only talk shit cause he know that he far
I fly to his state since he thinking he hard
That bitch dead
Leakin' red
Ugly ass nigga, fuck out of my face
Arrive in A Honda then leave in a Wraith
How many niggas want smoke anyway?
Finna go beat the shit out of-
The nigga talk shit, the nigga he die
Bitch slow it down, like I'm Honkunai
Why you talk shit?, you not that guy
This bitch ass nigga, his ass finna fly
I'm finna up it just like I was Slump
This nigga keep talkin', I'm fucking him up
This nigga keep talkin', I'm making shit jump
This nigga keep talkin' I'm shooting his gut
We gunnin' your family, we gunnin' your friends
Spinnin' that choppa, I love how it blends
I'm with your best-friend, you take a spin
Spinnin' with the gang, with glocks they twins
I get the lift from your hard deadly sins
You think we were buddies?, we're not even kins
You thought this was the end?, it really begins
Shout out my niggas, them niggas who with me
I pull you down to the ground eight feet
I'll make you move where I'm standing five-six feet
Driving the car, the car go beep-beep
You want a Benz but I'm in a Jeep-Jeep
My chopper go far, that shit go deep
This is not easy, might fuck around creep
We mopping that nigga, we go in and sweep
That nigga was happy now he gon' weep
I got a mac, it stay with extensions
Cory my nigga, he slide with that kenshin
Get out this area 'fore you be suspended
My gun can be louder and harder, they did it
This isn't A threat, this shit is intended
Build up racks not talkin' not talking amendments
This is my anthem, this is my entrance
Glock'll do fifty, stay with that engine
And I told her I can't wife no thot but she wan' be with me
Got them draco's bussing at yo' top, them bullets in 3D
And I told him I'ma keep it real, don't care about feelings
And I told the girl she on her own, don't ever speak of we
I got draco's, glockies and AK's
Pick your poison like Ivy
He seen what happened to the last one, now he know not to try me
When my steppas coming at you best believe they all grimy
Got these diamonds on my neck, when it turn dark they turn shiny
And I told that boy that I'm on go
The way they watchin', won't be surprised if they try take my flow
Don't call me Tory when I grab that fye
Ain't aimin' at yo' toes
My name ain't uzi but it surely make ya' fuckin' pose

I'm really startin' to realize, like kids
Like, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen
We're starting to like take over the rap game, bro
We're becoming better than mainstream artists, bro
I call this the youth takeover, bro
And it's crazy because y'all be the main ones hatin', them adults
But we getting more famous than y'all when y'all went to college
And everything else bruh
Only one way to go and it's up
I-I feel like Tana, I'm socially anti
Caught A new opp call him Bambi
I fuck that bitch now I need A Plan-B
Fuck the cops, don't understand me
I think he sliding into space
Lil boy I don't play
Damn that bitch is bad as hell
All this money got a tracer (I'm a chaser)
I'm a chaser
Off a tracer
I see the snakes up in your eyes
Feel like snake how you might die
Take a bullet if you cry, six-three shots will make you done
No Giannis I got bucks
Girl just strip, I wanna fuck
All them things I had in blood
But I'm a dog, yeah I'm tough
On your bitch you get stuck
Oh you got guns?, lift 'em up
Lift him up, we hop to the drill
Broke ass nigga don't pay his bills
Yeah he mad with his bus bill
Bullets spinnin' like some drills
I did some dirt up in the field
But I won't say shit, uh-uh you too basic
And that nascar go vroom-vroom
If he talkin' crazy we gon' let that choppa boom boom
I think he high up off some shrooms
I took a nigga to the moon
I call 'em he pop out, got the glock out
Finna shake that nigga room
(I'm socially anti, I'm socially anti)
(I'm socially anti)
(I think I'm socially anti)
Socially anti, anti
Talking that shit to me, swear to god nigga you bet I'll be doing you damage
This little nigga is cap, he not gon' do shit
Better go 'fore yo' mom get the damn switch
Think you gon' run up?, well nigga forget it
Bitch ass lil nigga, you might wanna quit it
Socially anti so I take offense to them bitches he be all up inside my business
You is a bitch and I'm not really bluffing
My fucking cannon gon' turn you to nothing (Boom, boom)
Say you got nun, better come up with something
Slide on your ass, this bitch finna be jumping
How you a gangster you don't got no gun?
I slid on your ass and you was tryna run
I'm not gonna lie that shit was kinda fun
You broke as a bitch, boy we know you a bum
Do not be selfish, bullets go around
He talkin' reckless, gotta hundred rounds
Holy shit, what the fuck was that sound?
It was the gun loading, better get down
Play you lil niggas like I'm A guitar
Talkin' that shit and you not getting far
He only talk shit cause he know that he far
I fly to his state since he thinking he hard
That bitch dead
Leakin' red
Ugly ass nigga, fuck out of my face
Arrive in A Honda then leave in a Wraith
How many niggas want smoke anyway?
Finna go beat the shit out of-
The nigga talk shit, the nigga he die
Bitch slow it down, like I'm Honkunai
Why you talk shit?, you not that guy
This bitch ass nigga, his ass finna fly
I'm finna up it just like I was Slump
This nigga keep talkin', I'm fucking him up
This nigga keep talkin', I'm making shit jump
This nigga keep talkin' I'm shooting his gut
We gunnin' your family, we gunnin' your friends
Spinnin' that choppa, I love how it blends
I'm with your best-friend, you take a spin
Spinnin' with the gang, with glocks they twins
I get the lift from your hard deadly sins
You think we were buddies?, we're not even kins
You thought this was the end?, it really begins
Shout out my niggas, them niggas who with me
I pull you down to the ground eight feet
I'll make you move where I'm standing five-six feet
Driving the car, the car go beep-beep
You want a Benz but I'm in a Jeep-Jeep
My chopper go far, that shit go deep
This is not easy, might fuck around creep
We mopping that nigga, we go in and sweep
That nigga was happy now he gon' weep
I got a mac, it stay with extensions
Cory my nigga, he slide with that kenshin
Get out this area 'fore you be suspended
My gun can be louder and harder, they did it
This isn't A threat, this shit is intended
Build up racks not talkin' not talking amendments
This is my anthem, this is my entrance
Glock'll do fifty, stay with that engine
And I told her I can't wife no thot but she wan' be with me
Got them draco's bussing at yo' top, them bullets in 3D
And I told him I'ma keep it real, don't care about feelings
And I told the girl she on her own, don't ever speak of we
I got draco's, glockies and AK's
Pick your poison like Ivy
He seen what happened to the last one, now he know not to try me
When my steppas coming at you best believe they all grimy
Got these diamonds on my neck, when it turn dark they turn shiny
And I told that boy that I'm on go
The way they watchin', won't be surprised if they try take my flow
Don't call me Tory when I grab that fye
Ain't aimin' at yo' toes
My name ain't uzi but it surely make ya' fuckin' pose