Anxiety

(альбом: Boy You Betta Turn Up - 2019)

I don't know what's going on inside of me, ay
But I can't control my anxiety, ay
And I don't got time so please stop inviting me, ay
Said I don't got time

I roll up just to relax, yeah
Too much baggage on my back, yeah
Turning up is what we lack, yeah
In my bag and that's no cap, yeah

I can't sleep
I really don't know what to think
I need me a drink
I got the drip, I drip like sink
I ain't with the PDA
I'd rather be MIA
Lemme get out yo way
I need my chips like Frito Lay
I'm tryna smoke something, do something
Shorty tryna twerk something, move something
And I got my bands up, who fronting
Niggas wanna talk, but do nothing
I been MIA
I'm moving state to state
Got a bad bitch, Kim K
I make 'em hits like Ye

I don't know what's going on inside of me, ay
But I can't control my anxiety, ay
And I don't got time so please stop inviting me, ay
Said I don't got time

I roll up just to relax, yeah
Too much baggage on my back, yeah
Turning up is what we lack, yeah
In my bag and that's no cap, yeah

I'm in my zone
Please do not invade my private space, I'm on the road
Don't call my phone
Only taking business calls and doing withdrawals
I get to the dough
Everyday I'm fighting demons, watch who I'm around
And I stay alone
Now I see why bitches hating
I stay on my own, I'm bad to the bone
I'm in the field running it up
Only settle for the best
If anything less ya shit out of luck
You see ain't nobody fucking with me
Meditating while I roll up the trees
Sold out dates way overseas
Platinum, oh yeah I'm being discreet

I don't know what's going on inside of me, ay
But I can't control my anxiety, ay
And I don't got time so please stop inviting me, ay
Said I don't got time

I roll up just to relax, yeah
Too much baggage on my back, yeah
Turning up is what we lack, yeah
In my bag and that's no cap, yeah