Anxiety (Smoke)

Devy, pick up the phone

You ain't doing for me everything that I would for you
Got me feeling like I'm too good for you
Am I good enough?
Might spin through that lil boy hood for you
With my hoodie up
But no, I can't let 'em get me mad
I don't wanna live too fast

I been fighting anxiety
Actually, I'm not fighting it
But I swear to god that this shit been fighting me
And no, I'm not fighting back, I can't
You say I ain't writing back, I am
I just need you to hear this song
I ain't need you to steer me wrong
I just can't believe you're gone

And it's time to roll up, I gotta go smoke (Yeah)
Pour up some lean and crash out on the road (Yeah)
It feel like a dream, everything moving slow (Yeah)
It feel like a merry-go-round
It get scary everywhere that me and you go (Yeah)
She just happened to know someone
That knows someone that I don't know (Yeah)
Ah man, here we go again

Off the lean, this shit taking control
Hella demons, they taking my soul
Gotta keep it, I ride with a pole
Feel like the world freezing over, getting cold
Bitch, I'm off the lean, I'm leaning on the flow
Had a dream I ran into a foe
And then I woke up, had to pour me a 4
Ain't no slippin' my nigga, I know
And no, I ain't kissing these bitches, they hoes
I just get the head, then I dip and I go
I can't trust nobody
I just go about it how I go about it
All the shit I'm going through, I never wrote about it
I just pour up the lean in a sprite, I think I need a soda fountain
I can't tell you my plan 'cause I know you doubted

You ain't doing for me everything that I would for you
Got me feeling like I'm too good for you
Am I good enough?
Might spin through that lil boy hood for you
With my hoodie up

I been fighting anxiety
Actually, I'm not fighting it
But I swear to god that this shit been fighting me
And no, I'm not fighting back, I can't
You say I ain't writing back, I am
I just need you to hear this song
I ain't need you to steer me wrong
I just can't believe you're gone

And it's time to roll up, I gotta go smoke (Yeah)
Pour up some lean and crash out on the road (Yeah)
It feel like a dream, everything moving slow (Yeah)
It feel like a merry-go-round
It get scary everywhere that me and you go (Yeah)
She just happened to know someone
That knows someone that I don't know (Yeah)
Ah man, here we go again

I been fighting anxiety
Actually, I'm not fighting it
But I swear to god that this shit been fighting me
And no, I'm not fighting back, I can't
You say I ain't writing back, I am
I just need you to hear this song
I ain't need you to steer me wrong
I just can't believe you're gone



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Writer(s): Devaughn Jackson
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