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Prospect Picasso - Anti Lyrics



Prospect Picasso - Anti Lyrics




I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to people
I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you
Y'all so transparent it's see thru
I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel
Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya
Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya
By myself ima creature
I don't need no features
And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya
I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew you get sliced like a pizza

Yea
I roll my blunts by the pair
I rather let u hit my bitch than hit what I put in the air
You hear this here it's filled with despair
I made this shit here ain't no way to compare pain I had my share
Calllin on God night after night
The phone kept ringing ain't nobody there
Devil in my ear walking thru the valley of death
I feel the devil's presence but Jehova guidin my steps
Got a check now these hoes wanna recollect
Late nights when I use to leave em messages
All on my posts liking pics sayin hey big head
But you the same bitch that left me on read
Yea
Women hoes and bitches
It's so hard to tell the difference
Play wit me I play for keeps
Bitch this ain't a scrimmage
You can lose yo privilege
I work a bitch harder than illegal immigrants
Went back home on niggas like it was a pilgrimage with due diligence this 4 plus this 5 equal 9
Break yo ass down to common sense
I always got some change I can spare
I'm droppin dime bitches cuz when I was broke they weren't there

I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to ppl
I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you
Y'all so transparent it's see thru
I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel
Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya
Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya
By myself ima creature
Ion need no features
And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya
I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew u can get sliced like a pizza

I'm the illest that grew
Watered by the drip of OutKast
Elevated on they bitch ass
Simply put who ever knew
The same dude that made roll one roll two
On Get revenue I need dough would make a part two
Photosynthesis without the flash
Like where I would be without the past
I Light my blunt and solo this gas
Like how u expect to grow without grass
Mo green than a leprechaun mowin his grass with an all gold rake and teeth like Trinidad
Bomb on yo ass no Baghdad
I jus smoked 3 blunts in a Cadillac
Car smell like stankonia pack cost me 3 stacks
Bitch singing like mother badu in the back
Eyes cee lo green I'm off gelato no cap
Got me thinking that I'm crazy
But I'm crazy bout the stacks
My blunts big as bats
Hell naw we can't match
U still rollin 3 blunts outta 10 sack
And all u bitch niggas tryna pull out straps in the words of 3 stacks let me tell you bout that
All y'all f*ck boys that tuck toys inside ya pants
Quick to pull it out aim it at the ground just to make a nigga wanna dance
Now what that be for you off that reefer
You act like 2pac yo ass gon get shot
Talkin loud actin like that's gangsta shit well check this shit

I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to ppl
I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you
Y'all so transparent it's see thru
I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel
Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya
Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya
By myself ima creature
Ion need no features
And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya
I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew u can get sliced like a pizza
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English

I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to people
I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you
Y'all so transparent it's see thru
I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel
Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya
Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya
By myself ima creature
I don't need no features
And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya
I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew you get sliced like a pizza

Yea
I roll my blunts by the pair
I rather let u hit my bitch than hit what I put in the air
You hear this here it's filled with despair
I made this shit here ain't no way to compare pain I had my share
Calllin on God night after night
The phone kept ringing ain't nobody there
Devil in my ear walking thru the valley of death
I feel the devil's presence but Jehova guidin my steps
Got a check now these hoes wanna recollect
Late nights when I use to leave em messages
All on my posts liking pics sayin hey big head
But you the same bitch that left me on read
Yea
Women hoes and bitches
It's so hard to tell the difference
Play wit me I play for keeps
Bitch this ain't a scrimmage
You can lose yo privilege
I work a bitch harder than illegal immigrants
Went back home on niggas like it was a pilgrimage with due diligence this 4 plus this 5 equal 9
Break yo ass down to common sense
I always got some change I can spare
I'm droppin dime bitches cuz when I was broke they weren't there

I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to ppl
I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you
Y'all so transparent it's see thru
I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel
Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya
Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya
By myself ima creature
Ion need no features
And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya
I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew u can get sliced like a pizza

I'm the illest that grew
Watered by the drip of OutKast
Elevated on they bitch ass
Simply put who ever knew
The same dude that made roll one roll two
On Get revenue I need dough would make a part two
Photosynthesis without the flash
Like where I would be without the past
I Light my blunt and solo this gas
Like how u expect to grow without grass
Mo green than a leprechaun mowin his grass with an all gold rake and teeth like Trinidad
Bomb on yo ass no Baghdad
I jus smoked 3 blunts in a Cadillac
Car smell like stankonia pack cost me 3 stacks
Bitch singing like mother badu in the back
Eyes cee lo green I'm off gelato no cap
Got me thinking that I'm crazy
But I'm crazy bout the stacks
My blunts big as bats
Hell naw we can't match
U still rollin 3 blunts outta 10 sack
And all u bitch niggas tryna pull out straps in the words of 3 stacks let me tell you bout that
All y'all f*ck boys that tuck toys inside ya pants
Quick to pull it out aim it at the ground just to make a nigga wanna dance
Now what that be for you off that reefer
You act like 2pac yo ass gon get shot
Talkin loud actin like that's gangsta shit well check this shit

I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to ppl
I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you
Y'all so transparent it's see thru
I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel
Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya
Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya
By myself ima creature
Ion need no features
And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya
I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew u can get sliced like a pizza
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Robert Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Prospect Picasso - Anti Video
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Performed By: Prospect Picasso
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Robert Williams

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