Anxiety
Patience is knowing everything gon fall into place
I get anti-social, I think I needed my space
Fuck the Anxiety kicking in wish you was here sometimes, I don't
Is this reality this shit a hoax, Fuck the formality
If you come to my crib, then I'm giving you this dick
I guess it's tragedy lot of these niggas struggle finding ways to get rich
I'm in my box like a shipment
I'm the club with my equipment
My sights the opp I'm efficient
You a bummy lame nigga, put a stain nigga, keep the change nigga
I'm with my main bitch, but her name switch anytime I want to fuck me a lame bitch
People move with the seasons, so I don't believe them
Billie Jean, pockets green greased up
G strap off now, she eased up
Got what she want, but it ain't for the low
Look at her heart; watch me undress her soul
Tasting the California sushi roll
I had to figure this shit out myself; ain't no guidelines
I was watching Drake and Future run this shit from sidelines
Couldn't wait until it was my time, nahh nahh
You talk too much, but I silence the rumors
Aim it to your head, pissing on your grave dark sense of humor
I'm in her dreams like I'm Freddy Kuger
She can't sleep at night
Imma creep all night
Pensaba que tú y yo iba a fumar
Todo está bien por ahora va mal
Oye mala mía
Gracias a Dios que me dio otro días
Le hace falta como yo lo hacía
Mami que quiere pull up
I'm in her skin like a cut
And ain't nobody hustling more than me
I see niggas giving up
I need Mama in a Bentley truck
This shit was passion, never luck
Only luck I ever had was staring at a barrel nigga coulda air me out
I'm a walking glitch
She's a walking contradiction
She can't fuck with me I'm her bad addiction
Most of these hoes ain't worth shit
Fucking with them is a burden
Getting to this money urgent
When I get it, imma splurge it
Fuck is you talking bout
I was down on my ass
I seen bullets flying right through the glass
And I don't got enemies I just got Niggas who envy me
All of the hate is one-sided
I divided my attention
I would strive for this perfection
Fake love altered my perception
Fake love altered my perception
Fake love altered my perception
Fake love altered my perception
Patience is knowing everything gon fall into place
I get anti-social, I think I needed my space
Fuck the Anxiety kicking in wish you was here sometimes, I don't
Is this reality this shit a hoax, Fuck the formality
If you come to my crib, then I'm giving you this dick
I guess it's tragedy lot of these niggas struggle finding ways to get rich
I'm in my box like a shipment
I'm the club with my equipment
My sights the opp I'm efficient
You a bummy lame nigga, put a stain nigga, keep the change nigga
I'm with my main bitch, but her name switch anytime I want to fuck me a lame bitch
People move with the seasons, so I don't believe them
Billie Jean, pockets green greased up
G strap off now, she eased up
Got what she want, but it ain't for the low
Look at her heart; watch me undress her soul
Tasting the California sushi roll
I get anti-social, I think I needed my space
Fuck the Anxiety kicking in wish you was here sometimes, I don't
Is this reality this shit a hoax, Fuck the formality
If you come to my crib, then I'm giving you this dick
I guess it's tragedy lot of these niggas struggle finding ways to get rich
I'm in my box like a shipment
I'm the club with my equipment
My sights the opp I'm efficient
You a bummy lame nigga, put a stain nigga, keep the change nigga
I'm with my main bitch, but her name switch anytime I want to fuck me a lame bitch
People move with the seasons, so I don't believe them
Billie Jean, pockets green greased up
G strap off now, she eased up
Got what she want, but it ain't for the low
Look at her heart; watch me undress her soul
Tasting the California sushi roll
I had to figure this shit out myself; ain't no guidelines
I was watching Drake and Future run this shit from sidelines
Couldn't wait until it was my time, nahh nahh
You talk too much, but I silence the rumors
Aim it to your head, pissing on your grave dark sense of humor
I'm in her dreams like I'm Freddy Kuger
She can't sleep at night
Imma creep all night
Pensaba que tú y yo iba a fumar
Todo está bien por ahora va mal
Oye mala mía
Gracias a Dios que me dio otro días
Le hace falta como yo lo hacía
Mami que quiere pull up
I'm in her skin like a cut
And ain't nobody hustling more than me
I see niggas giving up
I need Mama in a Bentley truck
This shit was passion, never luck
Only luck I ever had was staring at a barrel nigga coulda air me out
I'm a walking glitch
She's a walking contradiction
She can't fuck with me I'm her bad addiction
Most of these hoes ain't worth shit
Fucking with them is a burden
Getting to this money urgent
When I get it, imma splurge it
Fuck is you talking bout
I was down on my ass
I seen bullets flying right through the glass
And I don't got enemies I just got Niggas who envy me
All of the hate is one-sided
I divided my attention
I would strive for this perfection
Fake love altered my perception
Fake love altered my perception
Fake love altered my perception
Fake love altered my perception
Patience is knowing everything gon fall into place
I get anti-social, I think I needed my space
Fuck the Anxiety kicking in wish you was here sometimes, I don't
Is this reality this shit a hoax, Fuck the formality
If you come to my crib, then I'm giving you this dick
I guess it's tragedy lot of these niggas struggle finding ways to get rich
I'm in my box like a shipment
I'm the club with my equipment
My sights the opp I'm efficient
You a bummy lame nigga, put a stain nigga, keep the change nigga
I'm with my main bitch, but her name switch anytime I want to fuck me a lame bitch
People move with the seasons, so I don't believe them
Billie Jean, pockets green greased up
G strap off now, she eased up
Got what she want, but it ain't for the low
Look at her heart; watch me undress her soul
Tasting the California sushi roll
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Writer(s): Alan Payero
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