Anti-Hero

歌詞

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) I ain't no hero, I guess I'm a villain I got the kilo, I stretch it, I bend it She got the pre-roll, I snatch it, I lit it I got an ego and sex, you should get it Fuck her in public, that's Sex In The City Bust me a nut, then step back, hit my griddy On an opp I roll up like a pack of that sticky If the opp try to run hit his back up like Ricky Blaow All of my guns hold a hundred Blunt full of gas All my cars, motor runnin' All ya'll boys know who run it Real pimp shit, turn all ya'll hoes into money All ya'll owe me some money Rich nigga still kill all ya'll over some money Wake up taped up I turn all ya'll boys into mummies I ain't no hero, but I'm still a legend I go from 0 to 187 I feel like Tebow, I'm ballin' forever I feel like Reno, I bust with the desert I keep me a kilo on top of my dresser I fuck me a freak ho on top of my dresser Yeah, eat the ho out and digest her Yeah, keep the ho out of my dresser I ain't no hero, but I'm still a legend I go from 0 to AK-47 I'ma carpido you follow directions It's Murder She Wrote in capital letters I put the dreams in the bag, and I sell 'em Look like Bandito came back with his metal I got machine guns, my matchin' machetes I ain't no hero, I guess I'm the villain I ain't a hero, but I'm still a villain I got some hundreds that stuck to the ceilin' Hop on the beat and I'm causin' a killin' I'm with the squad, they don't care 'bout your feelings Tunechi just said it, he said Tecc a killer I be worried 'bout benji's, I'm worried 'bout digits If I step on your block, then we spin it like fidgets Better watch how they hoppin' right up out the Civic Two tone bag I'm steady winnin', oh you so mad She givin' top and my phone on flash I'm in some shit they ain't know about yet Heard she a thot, I don't know about that Movin' funny how I go about that Watch your back, I don't know about that Never lack, we ain't goin' outside Yeah, yeah Better just mind your business, yeah Quiet around here, no visits, yeah She fell in love how I'm living, yeah I ain't a hero, but I'm still a villain, yeah Hundreds they stuck to the ceiling, yeah Broken, I cannot heal it, yeah Stolen, I do not feel it, yeah Know when I'm in the building, yeah I ain't no hero, I guess I'm a villain I got the kilo, I stretch it, I bend it She got the pre-roll, I snatch it, I lit it I got an ego and sex, you should get it Fuck her in public, that's Sex In The City Bust me a nut, then step back, hit my griddy On an opp I roll up like a pack of that sticky If the opp try to run hit his back up like Ricky Blaow All of my guns hold a hundred Blunt full of gas All of my cars, motor runnin' All ya'll boys know who run it Real pimp shit, turn all ya'll hoes into money All ya'll owe me some money Rich nigga still kill all ya'll over some money Wake up taped up I turn all ya'll boys into mummies I ain't no hero, but I'm still a legend I go from 0 to AK-47 I'ma carpido you follow directions It's Murder She Wrote in capital letters I put the dreams in the bag, and I sell 'em Look like Bandito came back with his metal I got machine guns, my matchin' machetes I ain't no hero, I guess I'm the villain I ain't a hero, but I'm still a villain I got some hundreds that stuck to the ceilin' Hop on the beat and I'm causin' a killin' I'm with the squad, they don't care 'bout your feelings Tunechi just said it, he said Tecc a killer I be worried 'bout benji's, I'm worried 'bout digits If I step on your block, then we spin it like fidgets (Tay Keith, this too hard) Better watch how they hoppin' right up out the Civic