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ecstasy - antie manie lyrics

[part i]

[intro: antie manie]
eurt si em tuoba yas yeht gnihton
ecstasy

[verse: antie manie]
jason think he hard, but he soft inside, i see him shakin’ quiet
goop tryna act like he run the game, but he really just hidin’
cazco move like a clown with no crowd, no one find it tasteful
n0bdy a n0body, name so dead, it don’t even sound stable
fake stories on the timeline, lyin’ ‘bout what you done built
i can smell cap through the screen, all your verses come with guilt
you not an artist, you a scammer, hopin’ they let you in the section
but you still rockin’ fake chains, i caught the reflection
i make noisе, shake the block, you make songs put thе crowd to sleep
i could drag you harder, but show mercy this time — you weak
all four of y’all runnin’ lies like it’s sport, but i don’t play
talk on me again, and i’ll air out truths you can’t escape

[part ii]

[intro: antie manie]
shoo, shoo, shoo
shoo, shoo, shoo
bee, bee, bee, bee, bee, bee
[verse 1: antie manie]
yeah, i’m out the way, yeah, i’m low, okay
yeah, the island right here remote, okay
ain’t no jason talkin’ bold, that boy just quote what i wrote, okay
got a c*note and a dub, i keep it clean like soap, okay
goop talk money online but in real life broke, okay
everybody act like k!llers ‘til they get pressed by a post, okay
and i might drop a song a day, once a fake, always the same
oh, you thought them twitter threads gon’ make your name hold weight?
have you ever slid on your opp in real time, no face?
have you ever lost your crew ‘cause you lied to save face?
have you ever been accused of being a groomer with no valid proof?
well, i have, and i failed at both, but i still gained grace
i hate when a rapper talk beef, then duck off, talk “pray for sp*ce”
then hop on alt accounts cryin’ for peace, that’s fake, that’s face
cazco want credit off streams, that’s jokes, he late
n0bdy diss me in dms, then beg for a collab same day
dementia must run in that group, forgettin’ what they say
let it get shaky, i’ll park they whole clique that way
the first time i dropped that tape, they told me aim it this way
didn’t point down enough — this time, i’m takin’ aim at they face
somebody said goop got a plaque, oh god, i double the rate

[verse 2: jayflexn]
i came with the code, so i came with the plan
i know where i am, cause i know where i stand
we on another track, and you know that i ain’t playin’ with senegal blam
people be down, and i know somethin’s fishy, so that’s why i don’t hang around with no clan
you coached me once, but never twice, cause i won’t let you do it again
actually, i won’t even give you a chance
cause i know where i am, and i know where i stand
everybody hatin’, down impersonation
and the way i see you, you know i’m doctored, not the patient
my phone in dnd, cause you know that i been chased
and the way i k!ll a beat, you would’ve thought that i’m brayton
you in trouble for a long time, you let it, you delayed it
takin’ over you, you know you can’t debate it
i’m a beast goin’ crazy, cause you know you try to cage it
do it every day in amazing ways, and i’m sorry bro, you cannot change it
he said he ain’t winnin’, hey, but his sister play it every day and he cannot face it
jayflexn in the faces
yo dj, play this
we the top two artists in the playlist
you love us in private, but you cannot say you fake it
you got cover of our mixtape
we do all we love and we will be famous
only up, if you doubt, we don’t hear what you sayin’
we ain’t playin’ no games, we runnin’ the game
and if you try to doubt, then walk the wall of shames
[?]
i said it before, but they just keep talkin’, they talkin’ cause they got nothin’ to say
i guess i’m degenerate, cause i be givin’ you l and you do better, you really stay
cause you know that we take over the stage, stupid
huh, huh, you don’t know what we on
huh, huh, you don’t know how we comin’
huh, huh, you don’t know what we on
huh, huh, you don’t know how we comin’
and we just start actin’ what y’all not
cause you know you don’t wanna test us
you know i pull up with flexers
your sister play my music in the car, that’s why i’ma call her alexa
and i’m just like annie, the way i don’t lie
unfortunately, i don’t play dress up, stupid
[part iii]

[verse: antie manie]
remember?
ayy, tm records, who the f*ck they think they playin’ with?
extortion my last name as soon as you jump off of that car, b*tch
i’m allergic to the lame sh*t, only you like bein’ lame
deeny can’t give you no swag neither, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout who you hang with
i hate the way that you talk, the way that you speak, i hate the way that you act
surprised you even dissed me, you know that we got some sh*t to address
i even hate when n0bdy say the word “n*gga,” but that’s just me, i guess
some sh*t just cringeworthy, it ain’t even gotta be deep, i guess
but that’s just central’s word, so i’ma let it rest, since it’s okay to him
keep makin’ me shamed, wavin’ my hand, and it won’t be no threat
i’m knowin’ they call you anthony, but where is a man? ’cause i ain’t seen him yet
matter fact, i ain’t even bleed him yet, can i bleed him? (bet)
when i see you stand by fenix and fred, i believe you see two lame b*tches
i believe you don’t like women, i bet you’re just f*cking gay, it’s pretty known
let’s speak on percentage, show me your splits, i’ll make sure i double back with ya
you were friends with a loser that’s friends with that loser that said he was friends with that loser
try cease and desist on the (my last name) record?
ho, what? you ain’t like that record?
“braindead,” i like that record
i’ma get back to that, for the record
why would i call around tryna get dirt on losers? y’all think all my life is rap?
that’s ho sh*t, i got a career right now, but i can see you don’t know nothin’ ’bout that
wakin’ him up, know nothin’ ’bout that
then tell him to pray, know nothin’ ’bout that
then givin’ him tools to walk through life like day by day, know nothin’ ’bout that
teachin’ him sk!lls, integrity, discipline, listen, man, you don’t know nothin’ ’bout that
speakin’ the truth and consider what god’s considerin’, you don’t know nothin’ ’bout that
ain’t one*v*twenty, it’s twenty*v*one if i gotta smack losers that write with you
yeah, bring ’em out too, i’ll clean ’em out too, tell bear that he better stay right with you
am i battlin’ ghost or ai?
loser feelin’ like michael jackson
funny, he was in a film called thriller
and my sixth sense tellin’ me to off him
i’ma bl!ck losers all in they coffin
yeah, t1ppyz losers is d*ck riders
tell ’em stop raping minors, since they love sayin’ it
what i learned is losers don’t like me, and i’m fine with it, but f*ck reece
pick a loser off one at a time with it
we can be on a four*hour time difference
don’t speak on the family, buddy
it can get deep in the family, buddy
talk about me and my family, buddy?
someone gon’ bleed in your family, buddy
i be at new cool rapper eatin’ fried rice with a dip sauce and a drink, buddy
tell me you’re cheesin’, fam
we can do this right now on the camera, buddy
ayy, f*ck y’all losers, i don’t trust y’all losers
i wave one finger and thump y’all losers like mmm
field goal, punt y’all losers, they punk y’all losers, n0body never took my jokes
whoever that’s f*ckin’ with him, f*ck you losers, and f*ck the industry too
if you take it there, i’m takin’ it further
psst, that’s something you don’t wanna do
[outro]
we don’t wanna hear that weak sh*t no more
we don’t wanna hear that weak sh*t no more
stop

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