prod me

(LYRICS)
[Anton2fangs]
I got hella people hatin me
Hella people lookin for my street
Don't fuck wit it if you can't handle no heat
I can only think in terms of me
I got hella people hunting me
Dumbass sinna don't know where I be
Hit you for yo life hit you with that fee
Blood flowing out his wounds then it cease

I got hella bitches all on me
Hella bitches who wanna see
They every urge satisfied with me
Toss em around then other things
I got hella bitches wanting me
Pussy soaked and her neck leaking
Trembling when she walk w me
They like Anton stop and talk to me

His ass can't move on all he can do is talk 
I pretend I don't see it but when he don't stop
I hadda flame him now he want his ma
Can't handle the shit that he dish out at all
My cloak and demonia so cold when I walk
Yo fit look like shit yeah you dress like a bot
Boy so pathetic like a bug that I squash


[Rill3t]
Don't try to walk with that shit get close
nigga come out, you know you a hoe
dont care about these niggas aint wastin my time
you told on yourself, got caught in a lie

like wearing all black, like you cannot see me
doing my thing, dont try to be me
you know you fuckers is not getting freebies
all of these niggas give me heebie jeebies

yuh, i got that motherfucking, damn
i got that motherfucking thing
i'd rather move forward, all you niggas stay the same
i got that shit that you cannot obtain
you thinking you buck wild, you get tamed
like ugh, all of you niggas disgusting
get off your ass you aint doin nothing

{{166}} step out w/rill3t

Anton2fangs