Correction Lyrics Antisocial 3 freestyle by UnoTheActivist

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Yeah
Number 138 in progress (Ayy CGM, f**k goin' on?)
(Yeah, what the f**k goin' on Maajins?, you know what I mean, Uno)
(UAV overhead)
(Uno, I killed it)

Two hoes, one me, I'm stuck in the middle (Yeah)
Hittin' that ho from the back and my hat say Riddle (Dig)
They don't understand my life just like it is a riddle (Woah)
I'm goin' big, you just little (Swerve)
I drop a opp and then I tell his mama "Good riddance" (Yeah)
Snuck in that Glock, it was hidden
Young n***a twelve, sneakin' them right in the buildin' (Yeah)
He the one doin' the killin' (Let's go)
He the one doin' the drillin' (Yeah)
He'll get shot like Penicillin (Whew)
He the one doin' the drill, I don't wanna come and overkill him (Kill him)
Mud in my cup, I'm keepin' it trill (What?)
I'm gettin' high, enter different realms
R.I.P. Von but you try me, we killin' on camera
I'm antisocial, BabySantana (What?)
Young n***a Six had a baby bandana
Born in the streets, that's way before Pampers
I got a brand new chain like a slave
He reach then he brave, like he from Atlanta
Back end, back end, pimps gettin' paid
I shine, know he cannot spit like charades (Who)
She love a thug like her name was [?]
Know it's a challenge like climbin' the crane
I must be a jay, behind me a K
If I see a opp, I'ma ruin his day (Let's go, yeah)
I got me some thots, uh, they never thought I was gay (No)
Know I'ma dog, never lead you astray
I'm so street, see me look both ways (You dig)
You crossin', gotta' look both ways
OFF-WHITE cleats 'cause I'm runnin' the game (Cleats)
Her booty so big that it take up space
This is the Unoverse, do what I say (What?, like)
I am the god of this sh*t (Ooh, swerve)
I just pulled up in the GLE, and I went big, I widebody the kit (Uh, dig)
My b*t*h is so thick, every time somethin' don't fit she throwin' a fit (Dig)
Baby, I got you, don't worry, just give me some head and I'll buy you the kicks (Woo, dig)
Every time they think I'm not poppin' out, I'ma probably start poppin' my sh*t (Sh*t, woo)
How the f**k I'm supposed to pa** this test when it's codeine in my- (Woo, let's go)
How the f**k I'm supposed to pa** this test, opium in my p*ss (P*ss)
My lil' thots got on some Ricky Owens, look like Hershey Kiss (Woo)
I'ma park in the front and you better not tow it, better not touch my whip (Just try)
Tryna have some fun, had these ones (Strips)
Every time I hop on some', it's culture shift (Yeah)
They ain't like it when I won but I had to win (Yeah)
I'm more like the sacred ones of this new-gen (Sacred)
Give me head while I'm drivin', let's go for a spin (Give me head)
That sh*t dead, wanna sound just like me, can't be my twin (Damn)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)

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