Uploaded November 2020 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
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Discord Server: discord.gg/ZXCy9MgdYX
Lyrics:
I've been moving in backward directions
During astral projections
I plaster my ass on the wall for attention
I need faster connections
Past is regret, I flashed from the genesis
If I didn't care what my friends did
Friends will pretend in the end when you get big
Get slick, get quick, wanna spend shit
Ends with a sniff or a huff or injection
I can't handle rejection, can’t stand my reflection
Damn, no one gets it
Should I be kind or remind that I’m weak?
Before I'm falling behind every week
I’m too shy when guys get to peek
I cry from my eyes to my feet
Stares to the street, to the gutter, to the sea
When I mutter in my sleep
I say “Mother never weep”
My brother finds blood
I say “Shut up 'fore she sees”
Another motherfucking trap
W-wonder when she weeps, w-wonder where she be
Thunder on my teeth
Spitin' natural disasters
God told me “Cat, don't mess with the past tense”
You’re testing the masses
So guess what the fact is?
My ex is a bachelor
Next, gonna get big checks from the sets
Next, from the dancers
Next, from the models
This Hennessy is cursed
Someone hexed all the bottles (Someone hexed all the bottles)
I swear on my life, I always try
But in my eyes, I can fly
Sigh
Better luck next time
Be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-be-be-be—
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Discord Server: discord.gg/ZXCy9MgdYX
Lyrics:
I've been moving in backward directions
During astral projections
I plaster my ass on the wall for attention
I need faster connections
Past is regret, I flashed from the genesis
If I didn't care what my friends did
Friends will pretend in the end when you get big
Get slick, get quick, wanna spend shit
Ends with a sniff or a huff or injection
I can't handle rejection, can’t stand my reflection
Damn, no one gets it
Should I be kind or remind that I’m weak?
Before I'm falling behind every week
I’m too shy when guys get to peek
I cry from my eyes to my feet
Stares to the street, to the gutter, to the sea
When I mutter in my sleep
I say “Mother never weep”
My brother finds blood
I say “Shut up 'fore she sees”
Another motherfucking trap
W-wonder when she weeps, w-wonder where she be
Thunder on my teeth
Spitin' natural disasters
God told me “Cat, don't mess with the past tense”
You’re testing the masses
So guess what the fact is?
My ex is a bachelor
Next, gonna get big checks from the sets
Next, from the dancers
Next, from the models
This Hennessy is cursed
Someone hexed all the bottles (Someone hexed all the bottles)
I swear on my life, I always try
But in my eyes, I can fly
Sigh
Better luck next time
Be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-be-be-be—



![Babysantana - Antisocial ft. Slump6s (BASS BOOST)
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/extcmusic/
Second channel name winner: @pøwerless.
Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
I-I-I-I-Im with my twin, finna blow me a bag up in Neiman, then go cop a crib in Miami
Im only fourteen but Ima blow up and as soon as I do, Ima get me a GRAMMY
She told me that I am the GOAT so I told her
I know baby girl, like do you understand me?
She followed my IG, I followed her back, then she came to my crib and she took off her panties
She asked me like, Tana, are you antisocial? And I told her, No, girl Im socially anti
I put up my hands and I pulled out my blick then pulled out my katana, I feel like Tiandi
M-Me and Giuseppe, we hit Benihanas and spent us a bag, she like, Boy, you so fancy
I put on the drip then the fans do the same, now they hop on my wave like a bunch of chimpanzees
She said that she from New York so Ima switch it up for a second and put on some drill
If he talking down on my brother, he gon meet the Woo, we gon pop that boy just like a pill
Now I feel like dang, I just poured me a deuce, now Im off of the lean, I just cracked me a seal
I call up on G, he pull up to your block and my goons come and guarantee you get killed
[Chorus: BabySantana]
I-I-I-I-Im with my twin, finna blow me a bag up in Neiman, then go cop a crib in Miami
Im only fourteen but Ima blow up and as soon as I do, Ima get me a Grammy
She told me that I am the GOAT so I told her, I know baby girl, like do you understand me?
She followed my IG, I followed her back, then she came to my crib and she took off her panties
She asked me like, Tana, are you antisocial? And I told her, No, girl Im socially anti
I put up my hands and I pulled out my blick then pulled out my katana, I feel like Tiandi
M-Me and Giuseppe, we hit Benihanas and spent us a bag, she like, Boy, you so fancy
I put on the drip then the fans do the same, now they hop on my wave like a bunch of chimpanzees
They wanna get me, yeah I know
I stay with a stick like Im G.I. Joe
I told her that I wanna hit it again (Ayy, CGM, fuck going on?)
She said, Lil 6 you too damn bold (The fuck going on, Maajins?)
I did it once and made that girl forget it
I got the fire to make a nigga quit it
Chop to his facell have a nigga shitting
Feel like Luisss the way Im knocking off his fitted
Bitch Im stayin wit it, I got extensions
Stay with a chop, did I forget to mention?
XD gon put him in different directions
X-X-XD gon put him in different dimensions
You is the student and I am the teacher
So Im finna put his lil ass in detention
Told her Ima get her a bag and she texting me, Period
Fuck do it look like, a sentence?
I pop a Perc and I still aint die yet
My pockets fat, boy they need a diet
Getting some money, nigga you should try it
Got a suppressor, leaving him in silence
In the room, boy, Ive been feeling like the highest
Th-Th-That nigga lost, I think he need some guidance
Step in the room and Ima get behind it
No Fetty Wap but Ima go rewind it
I-I-I-I-Im with my twin, finna blow me a bag up in Neiman, then go cop a crib in Miami
Im only fourteen but Ima blow up and as soon as I do, Ima get me a Grammy
She told me that I am the GOAT so I told her, I know baby girl, like do you understand me?
She followed my IG, I followed her back, then she came to my crib and she took off her panties
She asked me like, Tana, are you antisocial? And I told her, No, girl Im socially anti
I put up my hands and I pulled out my blick then pulled out my katana, I feel like Tiandi
M-Me and Giuseppe, we hit Benihanas and spent us a bag, she like, Boy, you so fancy
I put on the drip then the fans do the same, now they hop on my wave like a bunch of chimpanzees
Kids, nigga, go to the fucking Wendys, dude
Fore I turn this whole ride upside down, nigga
You talking to the big blood, nigga
Have my savages run right in this shit right now, nigga
Turn in the fucking Wendys Babysantana - Antisocial ft. Slump6s (BASS BOOST)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/DKdAjUNL-h0/mqdefault.jpg)






