Anonymous Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I take drugs to get through the day, woah, woah, woah, woah
I just wanna get high, I don't feel not a thing like I can't die
I don't know if something's wrong with me, in my dreams demons haunting me
If I call you for help, will you come and save me, will you come and save me?
The devil calling on my phone, what you want from me
They don't wanna see me make it home, yeah they envy me
It's raining hard and it's freezing, I can barely see
I gotta make it home, cause my people count on me
My mama call my phone, tell me that she love me
And My brother told me I can have it cause he cut for me
And I don't know why them niggas turnt their back on me
It don't even matter cause I'm up and I got Racks on me
Yeah, all that fake love you showed me
You supposed to be my dog nigga, yeah my homie
You jealous and you pillow talk, and then you acting phony
And I don't even want you around nigga, you lost me
Woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah you lost me
No, no, no, no, bitch you cost me
You cost me
Tryna make it up, again I don't wanna lose again
I don't wanna lose again, I don't wanna see the pin
I just wanna see you win, I just wanna see you win
I don't wanna see you fall off
And I came in this bitch to win, yes I'ma do it again
Somebody show me my opponent
I destroy everything that's Walking
But don't forget that I started off crawling
First you crawl and then you walking
Moving back and forth like I was parking
I don't like to talk shit, I don't be barking
And I ain't flex my racks, I flex my apartment
And I don't show my first move, I'm anonymous
And what the fuck going on in this economy
It's a lot of try-hards and some wannabes
Dream big, you can be who you wanna be
Open your eyes, you can see what you wanna see
I'ma call on you, but it might be late
I be smoking my pain away, trying to escape
I done see me a vision, I cannot wait
When I touch down, I won't throw it all in your face
I just want you to be the greatest right now
And I feel real good, I got patience right now
I'm on cloud nine racing, I'm faded right now
I don't want you to leave me, it's vacant right now
The devil calling on my phone, what you want from me
They don't wanna see me make it home, yeah they envy me
It's raining hard and it's freezing, I can barely see
I gotta make it home, cause my people count on me
My mama call my phone, tell me that she love me
And My brother told me I can have it cause he cut for me
And I don't know why them niggas turned their back on me
It don't even matter cause I'm up, and I got racks on me
Whoah whoah whoah whoah I got racks on me
I got racks on me
I got racks on me