Anxiety ft. ZayBreeshy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Anxiety it might feel my body when it's time to drill
I'm just playing I'll go in kill
Hollows hit like Holyfield off the rip you know I'm real
Off the rip you know I is
How you going ignore the kid?
Switched my name to rubber band boy I get money in my sleep
I talk to G.O.D the god because I ain't slept in about a week
Fuck that shit hit a lick on god
Fatalities we gonna take his heart
On my own I'm running home no other choice but play yo part
Play yo role, I survived off self control
Tote a lethal weapon my protection cost more than your soul
I just hit a lick for a couple of racks they sent bro up the road
I'm trying to be hood rich so I cannot stunt these hoes
We gonna shoot our shot to flip the van and make bro turn around
Adapted to any stage get on that bitch and I turn up the crowd
You can't tell me streets won't make you paid he moved one hundred thousand
Quagmire trying to get a mansion she in public housing
Back to back in jeeps fuck that back to back in track hawks
We goin' come through fuck up the asphalt
They look at me like it's my fault nigga damn
Don't know who I am take shit to the chin
Nigga hiding inside the house it's straight we spin that bitch again
I don't got no friends Luh Walo like to keep shit P I did this on my own you can't take credit for the sit I did
Been in the booth trying to perfect my sound and you know I is
I don't even know the kid but if he play he rest at ease
4, 5 thousand we gonna buy a lot of sticks
You can come and pick up a load depends on who you riding wit
We got packs from here to cali
Shoot them it feels like my daddy
Nah for real ain't no body laughing
You know I'll make it happen
Anxiety it might feel my body when it's time to drill
I'm just playing I'll go in kill
Hollows hit like Holyfield off the rip you know I'm real
Off the rip you know I is
How you going ignore the kid?
Switched my name to rubber band boy I get money in my sleep
I talk to G.O.D the god because I ain't slept in about a week
Fuck that shit hit a lick on god
Fatalities we gonna take his heart
On my own I'm running home no other choice but play yo part
Anxiety it just fill my body, anxiety
I might rap about killing and selling drugs but I can't sleep at night
Making all this money it just sometimes it can't be right
Pouring lean and sipping it all night cause I ain't feeling right
My brother selling pounds so we go to sleep and can keep the lights
I stay in school cause I don't them crackers to come and take my life
Peaching to my brotha you can't turn these hoes into wives
Running back and forth but imma tell you it ain't worth the time
People only want you for your money so imma go get me mines
When I have a kid man I promise that he gonna shine
Only seeing red cause my heart is always steady climbing
Anxiety it might feel my body when it's time to drill
I'm just playing I'll go in kill
Hollows hit like Holyfield off the rip you know I'm real
Off the rip you know I is
How you going ignore the kid?
Switched my name to rubber band boy I get money in my sleep
I talk to G.O.D the god cause I ain't slept in about a week
Fuck that shit hit a lick on god
Fatalities we gonna take his heart
On my own I'm running home no other choice but play yo part
Play yo role, I survived off self control
Tote a lethal weapon my protection cost more than your soul
I just hit a lick for a couple of racks they sent bro up the road
I'm trying to be hood rich so I cannot stunt these hoes