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Anti-Hero (feat. Lil Tecca)

๐Ÿ‘ค Lil Wayne feat. Lil Tecca โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Sorry 4 The Wait โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:13
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โฑ๏ธ 3:13 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 2651673

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

I ain't no hero, I guess I'm a villian
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 on sex and she get it
Fuck her in public, that's sex in the city
Bust me a nut, then step back, hit my gritty
On an opp, I roll up like a pack of that sticky
If an opp try to run, hit his back up like Ricky (blat)

All of my guns hold a hundred
Blunt full of gas, all my cars motor runnin'
All y'all boys know runnin'
Real pimp shit, turn all y'all hoes into money
All y'all owe me some money
Rich nigga, still kill, all y'all owe me some money
Wake up, taped up, I turn all y'all boys into mummies

I ain't no hero, but I'm still a legend
I go from zero 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 zero to AK-47
I'm a carpedo, you follow directions
It's murder she wrote in capital letters
I put the dreams in the bag and I sell 'em
Feel like Magneto, bang bang with this with 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 villian (yeah)
I got some hundreds that's stuck to the ceiling (yeah)
Hop on the beat, and I'm causin' a killin' (yeah)
I'm with the squad, they don't care 'bout your feelings (no)
Tunechi just sent it, he said, "Tecca, kill it"
I be worried 'bout Benji's, I'm worried 'bout digits
If I step on your block, then we spinnin' like fidgets
Better watch out, 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

Better just mind your business, yeah
Quiet around here, no visits, yeah
She fell in love, how I'm livin', yeah
I ain't a hero, but I'm still a villian, yeah
Hundreds, they stuck to the ceiling, yeah
Broken, I cannot heal it, yeah
Stolen, I do not feel it, yeah
Know that I'm in the building, yeah

I ain't no hero, I guess I'm a villian
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 on sex and she get it
Fuck her in public, that's sex in the city
Bust me a nut, then step back, hit my gritty
On an opp, I roll up like a pack of that sticky
If an opp try to run, hit his back up like Ricky (blat)

All of my guns hold a hundred
Blunt full of gas, all my cars motor runnin'
All y'all boys know runnin'
Real pimp shit, turn all y'all hoes into money
All y'all owe me some money
Rich nigga, still kill, all y'all owe me some money
Wake up, taped up, I turn all y'all boys into mummies

I ain't no hero, but I'm still a legend
I go from zero to AK-47
I'm a carpedo, you follow directions
It's murder she wrote in capital letters
I put the dreams in the bag and I sell 'em
Feel like Magneto, bang bang with this with 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 villian (yeah)
I got some hundreds that's stuck to the ceiling (yeah)
Hop on the beat, and I'm causin' a killin' (yeah)
I'm with the squad, they don't care 'bout your feelings (no)
Tunechi just sent it, he said, "Tecca, kill it"
I be worried 'bout Benji's, I'm worried 'bout digits
If I step on your block, then we spinnin' like fidgets
Better watch out, they hoppin' right out by that Civic (bitch)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.18] (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
[00:03.41]
[00:14.73] I ain't no hero, I guess I'm a villian
[00:16.90] I got the kilo, I stretch it, I bend it
[00:18.52] She got the pre-roll, I snatch it, I lit it
[00:20.43] I got an ego on sex and she get it
[00:22.48] Fuck her in public, that's sex in the city
[00:24.27] Bust me a nut, then step back, hit my gritty
[00:25.95] On an opp, I roll up like a pack of that sticky
[00:27.79] If an opp try to run, hit his back up like Ricky (blat)
[00:30.23] All of my guns hold a hundred
[00:31.67] Blunt full of gas, all my cars motor runnin'
[00:33.96] All y'all boys know runnin'
[00:35.45] Real pimp shit, turn all y'all hoes into money
[00:37.63] All y'all owe me some money
[00:39.25] Rich nigga, still kill, all y'all owe me some money
[00:41.34] Wake up, taped up, I turn all y'all boys into mummies
[00:44.20] I ain't no hero, but I'm still a legend
[00:45.96] I go from zero to 187
[00:48.07] I feel like Tebow, I'm ballin' forever
[00:49.91] I feel like Reno, I bust with the Desert
[00:51.58] I keep me a kilo on top of my dresser
[00:53.35] I fuck me a freak ho on top of my dresser, yeah
[00:55.91] Eat the ho out and digest her, yeah
[00:57.83] Keep the ho out of my dresser
[00:59.11] I ain't no hero, but I'm still a legend
[01:00.87] I go from zero to AK-47
[01:02.79] I'm a carpedo, you follow directions
[01:04.59] It's murder she wrote in capital letters
[01:06.69] I put the dreams in the bag and I sell 'em
[01:08.42] Feel like Magneto, bang bang with this with metal
[01:10.33] I got machine guns, my matchin' machetes
[01:12.28] I ain't no hero, I guess I'm the villain
[01:13.85] I ain't a hero, but I'm still a villian (yeah)
[01:15.84] I got some hundreds that's stuck to the ceiling (yeah)
[01:17.60] Hop on the beat, and I'm causin' a killin' (yeah)
[01:19.39] I'm with the squad, they don't care 'bout your feelings (no)
[01:21.43] Tunechi just sent it, he said, "Tecca, kill it"
[01:23.08] I be worried 'bout Benji's, I'm worried 'bout digits
[01:24.85] If I step on your block, then we spinnin' like fidgets
[01:26.72] Better watch out, they hoppin' right up out the Civic
[01:28.81] Two-tone bag, I'm steady winnin', oh you so mad
[01:32.12] She givin' top and my phone on flash
[01:34.19] I'm in some shit they ain't know about yet
[01:35.97] Heard she a thot, I don't know about that
[01:37.85] Movin' funny, how I go about that?
[01:39.54] Watch your back, I don't know about that
[01:41.41] Never lack, we ain't goin' outside, yeah
[01:44.35] Better just mind your business, yeah
[01:46.10] Quiet around here, no visits, yeah
[01:48.08] She fell in love, how I'm livin', yeah
[01:49.66] I ain't a hero, but I'm still a villian, yeah
[01:51.68] Hundreds, they stuck to the ceiling, yeah
[01:53.54] Broken, I cannot heal it, yeah
[01:55.28] Stolen, I do not feel it, yeah
[01:57.22] Know that I'm in the building, yeah
[01:59.05] I ain't no hero, I guess I'm a villian
[02:00.96] I got the kilo, I stretch it, I bend it
[02:02.91] She got the pre-roll, I snatch it, I lit it
[02:04.75] I got an ego on sex and she get it
[02:06.65] Fuck her in public, that's sex in the city
[02:08.43] Bust me a nut, then step back, hit my gritty
[02:10.18] On an opp, I roll up like a pack of that sticky
[02:12.04] If an opp try to run, hit his back up like Ricky (blat)
[02:14.39] All of my guns hold a hundred
[02:15.92] Blunt full of gas, all my cars motor runnin'
[02:18.24] All y'all boys know runnin'
[02:19.58] Real pimp shit, turn all y'all hoes into money
[02:22.15] All y'all owe me some money
[02:23.44] Rich nigga, still kill, all y'all owe me some money
[02:25.73] Wake up, taped up, I turn all y'all boys into mummies
[02:28.29] I ain't no hero, but I'm still a legend
[02:30.26] I go from zero to AK-47
[02:32.25] I'm a carpedo, you follow directions
[02:33.97] It's murder she wrote in capital letters
[02:35.92] I put the dreams in the bag and I sell 'em
[02:37.62] Feel like Magneto, bang bang with this with metal
[02:39.51] I got machine guns, my matchin' machetes
[02:41.34] I ain't no hero, I guess I'm the villain
[02:43.26] I ain't a hero, but I'm still a villian (yeah)
[02:45.22] I got some hundreds that's stuck to the ceiling (yeah)
[02:47.12] Hop on the beat, and I'm causin' a killin' (yeah)
[02:48.83] I'm with the squad, they don't care 'bout your feelings (no)
[02:50.71] Tunechi just sent it, he said, "Tecca, kill it"
[02:52.27] I be worried 'bout Benji's, I'm worried 'bout digits
[02:54.22] If I step on your block, then we spinnin' like fidgets
[02:56.03] Better watch out, they hoppin' right out by that Civic (bitch)
[02:58.93]

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