Please, get your out my face when I'm tryna eat, I might have to chop your fuckin' hand off Everybody wanna ball with Zach, huh? I talkin' Zach Randolph I be stayin' in the crib, I be good, watchin' TV like a grandpa Everybody wanna battle, I don't like rappers, swear that I'm too grown for a motherfuckin' standoff Yo, leave me alone, boy, I'm in my zone, give me the throne, nigga, your tone And I got I made it happen on my own, from the corner store to a rolling stone, now I'm makin' Lisa moan And I don't like to conversate with anybody, tryna it to the lobby, to the whip, I got shit to do I'm by myself or I'm with the crew, do a show, a ho then hit the room, boom
I fuck with you, I don't fuck with you I fuck with you, I don't fuck with you if I'm anti-social, I'm anti-social Forgive me if I'm anti-social, I'm
Price on my head like a Bible in the game, honestly, I just trying to refrain From killing all of these niggas that's drivin' in my lane Tellin' stories on my name like the novel is gonna Obsessing over me is you insane and the lies that you have claimed will arise on a different day And when the truth hits the lens, I'm already flying Just to get a to hear someone apologize for the fake, ugh I keep it real like my first name B, they take shots at me like my first name G That's a Hardball reference, I was only ten, in to the theaters like, "This shit PG-13?" In the road by myself, nobody close to the kid, I'm like a soda, I'm exploding when you the lid You beef? This is close as it gets, I don't mention phony niggas, homie, you already know what it is, I'm gone
I don't with you, I don't fuck with you I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck you Sorry if I'm anti-social, I'm me if I'm anti-social, I'm anti-social
I been through a lot, you make money you do a lot, ten years climbing to the top Everybody steady hating, tryna drag you down to lose your spot, I got a from them stupid cops A mixed kid but my pigment is strictly nigga, when see me they don't think that our mamas is prolly friends Racism is still alive and it's breathing but we keep it in the closet like the child it, uh Loose lips is bigger than Jigga's, a never sacred when you're making figures Them same that was banging with you, would trade your friendship to the press to have you framed and leave you hanging up just like a picture And women thirsty need a full of water, if I hit it and her nigga tripping, it's gon' be a problem If you step up to me, I might have to throw like Randy 'til he's unresponsive, I prolly shouldn't be out this often, I'm gone
I don't with you, I don't fuck with you I don't fuck with you, I fuck with you I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck you I don't fuck with you, I fuck with you I don't with you, I don't fuck with you I don't fuck with you, I don't with you if I'm anti-social, I'm anti-social Forgive me if I'm anti-social, I'm I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck you