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born antisocial - dj late night 00000 lyrics

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(verse 1)
i’m not a follower, never been the type
stand on my own two feet, i ain’t no hype
do my dirt by myself, lonely as can be
fake friends and fake love, they ain’t got no decency

i see the signs, the pocket watchers creep
asking ’bout my cash, my ride, my keep
jealousy and envy, they eat ’em up inside
hating from afar, they ain’t got no pride

(chorus)
born antisocial, that’s just who i am, don’t need no one to tell me who i am. gold diggers and fakes, they come and go, but i stay true to me, that’s the bottom line, yo

(verse 2)
hidden agendas, they always got a plan
targeting my success, trying to take a stand
excessive questions, they ain’t got no shame
checking my socials, trying to play the game

gossip and rumors, they spread like wildfire
envy and resentment, they can’t even hide it
defensive and secretive, they always lie
when i catch ’em snooping, they try to deny it

(chorus)
born antisocial, that’s just who i am
don’t need no one to tell me who i am
fake friends and fakes, they come and go
but i stay true to me, that’s the bottom line, yo
[bridge]
workplace dynamics, they always on the grind
checking who got the most, trying to climb
social media comparison, they always comparing
but i’m just doing me, i ain’t got no caring

[chorus]
born antisocial, that’s just who i am
don’t need no one to tell me who i am
gold diggers and fakes, they come and go
but i stay true to me, that’s the bottom line, yo

(bridge)
so here’s to the antisocial, the ones who stand alone
we don’t need no validation, we’re our own home
fake friends and fake love, they ain’t got no place
we’re born antisocial, and we’re proud of our ways

(verse 3)
i move lone, never followed, never tryna fit the type
standin’ on my own two, built this from the bone and grit
do my dirt in silence, lonely nights, no company
fake smiles, false love — they bankrupt in decency

i read the signs — pocket watchers lurk and creep
askin’ ’bout my bankroll, my whip, my sleep
jealous t**th bite hard, envy chew ’em from inside
hatin’ distant, private — ain’t got nothin’ like pride
(bridge)
born antisocial, that’s the name i keep
don’t need no chorus telling me who i be
gold diggers drift; phonies come and go
i stay locked on me — bottom line, that’s how it go

(verse 4)
hidden maps, secret plans, they plot and stand to gain
aim at my rise, tryna stake a claim in vain
endless cross*questions, no shame, just thin disguise
scrollin’, checkin’, playin’ chess with counterfeit lives

rumors spark then blaze, gossip spreadin’ like a fire
bitter hearts, cold stares — all fueled by quiet ire
they posture loud with lies, defensive when they’re pinned
catch ’em in the snoop and watch the stories twist and spin

(bridge)
office sharks with polished smiles, countin’ who’s got more
comparin’ feeds, chasin’ likes, hunger for the score
i move steady, low*key, no need for their approval
do my thing, keep it sealed — private with the removal

(bridge)
born antisocial, that’s the name i keep
don’t need no chorus telling me who i be
gold diggers drift; phonies come and go
i stay locked on me — bottom line, that’s how it go
(outro)
toast to the lone ones who build their own home
no validation needed — we stand and stand alone
fake friends fade out, fake love lose its place
born antisocial, hold tight to that sp*ce

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