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[Intro] (MaczMuzik) (MaczMuzik) (RBE, SOB, that's the gang, bitch) [Verse 1: Slimmy B] MCM backpack, lil' nigga, back back Fuck where that ass at, bitch, where that cash at? Loud when we smokin', lil' dope, we don't match that (Never) Any sucker nigga slide through, gettin' clapped at House lick, we runnin' through that bitch like it's FasTrak Remember all them days I was broke, but I'm past that Get the job done when I'm bustin', I don't backtrack (Nope) Hit his block with them chops out like it's Baghdad Shooter like Mad Max, leave a nigga stretched out All headshots, dumb nigga, put that vest down Beat the pussy up like a young nigga fresh out Thuggin' with them TECs out, I'll bring the jets out Niggas ups on a kid, I'll bust a nigga head These 7.62's knockin' off a nigga dreads (MaczMuzik) Money on my mind, all I think about is bread And tell your bitch get off my dick, she keeps tryna give me head A bunch of young niggas sick with it like 40 350 Yeezy Boost, nigga, these ain't Roshes On my bag flow, I'm tryna bust down a Rollie My son mom everything, I treat her like a trophy (I swear to God) Pour two fours of that yellow, no Kobe (No Kobe) Got OGs that'll still shoot like Ginobili A band for my coat like I live where the snow be (Moncler, nigga) And, bitch, I'm from the Crest where shit gets fonky, nigga [Verse 2: Yhung T.O.] And that's why I gotta keep a ratchet Bad bitch, work two jobs and get taxes (MaczMuzik) Bought a new Glock, hold thirty like a plasma All she want is two things, backshots and a backrub And oh, I, oh, I, I'm that nigga that'll do that And oh, I can't lie, love the way that you move that You know I, know I get that check and run through that Got one clip, two clips, niggas know I keep two straps And that's why I'm so anti, anti Can't trust these bitches, no can I, can I, oh And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no You fuckin' with a savage Still remember days I ain't have shit (MaczMuzik) Everything designer, I don't match it A band and ten cents for these shoes if you tax it You ain't fuckin' with a boss, nigga Don't touch, don't ask how much these cost, nigga Just know I, know I got tints so dark can't see no eyes, both eyes And that's why I'm so anti, anti Can't trust these bitches, no can I, can I, oh And I, and I always keep some shooters on standby, standby [Outro] (MaczMuzik)
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Meaning of "Anti" by SOB X RBE
Anti" immediately plunges listeners into a world of raw aggression and material flexing. The opening lines assert dominance with "MCM backpack" and a dismissive "back back." The emotional texture is one of unapologetic self-interest, prioritizing "cash" over fleeting desires. It's a stark declaration of power and a warning to any perceived threats. Underneath the bravado, a central tension emerges from a past of struggle. The narrator explicitly states, "Remember all them days I was broke, but I'm past that," framing the current ruthless pursuit of wealth as a direct consequence of overcoming poverty. This history fuels a deep-seated distrust, culminating in the repeated declaration, "And that's why I'm so anti, anti / Can't trust these bitches." This "anti" stance appears to be a hardened survival mechanism. The lyrics masterfully juxtapose high-end materialism with chilling violence. Phrases like "350 Yeezy Boost" and "bust down a Rollie" are casually dropped alongside graphic threats: "Hit his block with them chops out like it's Baghdad" and "All headshots, dumb nigga, put that vest down." This blend of luxury and brutality isn't just a boast; it suggests a worldview where status and survival are inextricably linked, and extreme measures are simply part of the game. The effectiveness of "Anti" lies in its unflinching portrayal of this hardened perspective. The vivid, often shocking imagery, combined with the casual delivery, creates a visceral sense of the narrator's reality. The explicit "anti" refrain anchors the narrative in a pervasive sense of paranoia, making the aggressive actions feel less like random violence and more like a calculated response to a world perceived as inherently untrustworthy. It leaves the listener with a stark understanding of the mindset required to navigate such a landscape.
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- Slimmy B
- Yhung T.O.