Anxiety

Shit is getting scary ouchere, woo!
I don't trust my friends no, more
I don't text my bitch back
I be to the neck now, oops!
I know that it's toxic
But I have no time for opp shit
I know you heard the gossip
But fuck it, they gon' talk shit

If I had a nickel for a nigga
Every time he pulled the trigger on my name
I'd be rich as Bill Gates
All my bills paid
Credit 850
Are they laughing at me?
Not laughing with me?

Bitch I can't breathe
Bitch I can't
Bitch I can't breathe
And now I can't think
Bitch I can't
Bitch I can't see
Anxiety's a mothafucka
How it really uppercut ya
Count backwards from 100
Don't let 'em see you fall apart

I don't trust nobody
I don't trust that party
I don't trust your lobby for friends
No I don't trust nobody
Building trust is a hobby
I don't trust for a lot of reasons
(Reasons)

Shit is getting scary ouchere, woo!
I think that the worst is coming soon
I can't keep my mind clear
I don't know why I'm here
I want to know my purpose
But I'm running out of reasons
Slave to my own brain
And I'm searching for my freedom

If I had a dime every time they dropped a dime on me
I could buy the big body with the shine on feet
I ain't jawsin' when I say these bitches lying on me
Like they profit but they don't
These bitches lie for free

I can't breathe
Bitch I can't
Bitch I can't breathe
And now I can't think
Bitch I can't
Bitch I can't see
Anxiety's a mothafucka
(Anxiety's a mothafucka, how it really uppercut ya)
How it really uppercut ya
Count backwards from 100
(Anxiety's a mothafucka, how it really uppercut ya)
Don't let 'em see you fall apart

I don't trust nobody
I don't trust that party
I don't trust your lobby for friends
No I don't trust nobody
Building trust is a hobby
I don't trust for a lot of reasons



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Writer(s): Daniel Moore, Jr.
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