NLA YoungDeshawn - Anti- Social

{Verse 1}. 1980 shit, pressin' on the highway Come here, how you doin', sexy? Let's go back to my place Tryna tell her that I'm selfish, I don't wan' do it, if it ain't my way Tryna finish with my tour, so the jet I lured back to Norway I done ran it up (ran it up), we'll be poppin' bottles, 'til the sun come up (come up) I be trappin' with my partners, so the plug slow up (slow up) And it's time, we seen them things are not that funny, anymore So, excuse me, if I'm actin' anti-social I done drunk so much of lean, I'm overdosin' I ain't with that trollin', quit all that actin', like you know me Antidosis, antidote, hit the boy, and fall to pieces We'll kick a door quick, make 'em hit the floor, and I want all that shit Rockin' out (rockin' out), sold out my arena (sold out my arena) And the bitch been givin' side eyes, told her I'll leave her (bitch, I'll leave ya) Shoot this bitch up like Joey Zasa, onomatopoeia (rrr, rrr) All my problems, I'm just watchin' fall down to my liter done ran it up, we'll be poppin' bottles, 'til the sun come up (come up) I be trappin' with my partners, so the plug slow up (slow up) And it's time, we seen them things are not that funny, anymore So, excuse me, if I'm actin' anti-social You don't want me, speak, don't hold it in, I told her, "Let it out" Now, this bitch talkin' 'bout my lean, makin' me mad (makin' me mad) Now this bitch talkin' 'bout I left her right on see (right on seen) Showed her what my heart about, now, she don't wanna leave (she don't wanna leave) 42 verse 16, I fell out on codeine Chopper loud "How you let that clown run off?" We done fell out over a bean done ran it up, we'll be poppin' bottles, 'til the sun come up (come up) I be trappin' with my partners, so the plug slow up (slow up) And it's time, we seen them things are not that funny, anymore So, excuse me, if I'm actin' anti-social