Fears

Got a fear of missing out
Fear of missing fam
Fears of my daughter saying daddy not around man
Face my fears when I'm down
Seen my mama drown her fears with the brown
Drop a tear inhale fears from the mound yeah man
Hide my fears in the clouds
I got fears of the clout
I got fears of the drought man yeah
Run my fears out the town
Had to balance up and downs
We went where we weren't allowed yeah
You better vibe wit me now
Before the highs coming down
Got my eyes on the crown yeah
You better vibe wit me now
Before the highs coming down got my eyes on the crown yeah

Fuck that nigga look at this nigga wrist
I was dead broke fucked a rich nigga bitch
I was down bad I took shrooms made a wish
Know u prayed against me now you mad you lil bitch whoa!

Ice cream paint drippin know I need dat
Yeah bad moods bad vibes I don't need dat naw
3rd eye open wide help me see facts
28 g's all I need to relax
On a cloud wonder when I'm coming down looking down feel like I'm allergic to the ground
Who got them pounds send em to me now
I'm stressed out man I might now sell a ounce
Got that bounce yeah when ya riding through the town
Lost and found I done found myself now
Hold it down yeah man I'm never chasing clout
10 toes down yeah only real come out my mouth

Fuck that nigga look at this nigga wrist
I was dead broke fucked a rich nigga bitch
I was down bad I took shrooms made a wish
Know u prayed against me now you mad you lil bitch

Gotta fear of missing out
Fear of missing fam
Fears of my daughter saying daddy not around man
Face my fears when I'm down
Seen my mama drown her fears with the brown
Drop a tear inhale fears from the mound yeah man
Hide my fears in the clouds
I got fears of the clout
I got fears of the drought yeah
Run my fears out the town
Had to balance up and downs
We went where we weren't allowed yeah
You better vibe wit me now
Before the highs coming down
Got my eyes on the crown yeah
You better vibe wit me now
Before the highs coming down got my eyes on the crown yeah

Fuck that nigga look at this nigga wrist
I was dead broke fucked a rich nigga bitch
I was down bad I took shrooms made a wish
Know u prayed against me now you mad you lil bitch whoa!



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Writer(s): Bryson R March, Amir Jenkins
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