Anxiety, is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit, you know how that get
She tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Anxiety is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit
Yeah, she tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Out in public, I'm thinkin' they out to get me
Got a nine on my body, the mag extended
Extended my clip just to shorten your time
How the f*ck can you snitch on your kind
Past decisions, wish I could rewind
F*cked up time after time
Switched out a penny for a dime
Faithfully callin' her mine
Not believin' in me, tell em follow in line
F*cked up, they just wanna see a demise
Michelin man, I've been so tired, of this shit that I go through in life
Kill shit like Lamar off The Wire, New gun so I'm blowin' on sight
No talkin', we walkin' them down
Touched too many cuties in red, do some pounds
You know how I'm coming I never been dummy,
You cannot play me like I'm weak
I ride with them gunners, we rock out with thunder
We shootin shit like we KD
Thirty-five shots, put your boy underneath
It's a wrap, put him under a tree
Never was heard, my son will be seen
Light on my pistol, I don't need a Beam
Get to clearin the scene
Anxiety, is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit, you know how that get
She tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Anxiety is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit
Yeah, she tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
501nu - Anxiety Lyrics
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Anxiety, is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit, you know how that get
She tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Anxiety is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit
Yeah, she tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Out in public, I'm thinkin' they out to get me
Got a nine on my body, the mag extended
Extended my clip just to shorten your time
How the f*ck can you snitch on your kind
Past decisions, wish I could rewind
F*cked up time after time
Switched out a penny for a dime
Faithfully callin' her mine
Not believin' in me, tell em follow in line
F*cked up, they just wanna see a demise
Michelin man, I've been so tired, of this shit that I go through in life
Kill shit like Lamar off The Wire, New gun so I'm blowin' on sight
No talkin', we walkin' them down
Touched too many cuties in red, do some pounds
You know how I'm coming I never been dummy,
You cannot play me like I'm weak
I ride with them gunners, we rock out with thunder
We shootin shit like we KD
Thirty-five shots, put your boy underneath
It's a wrap, put him under a tree
Never was heard, my son will be seen
Light on my pistol, I don't need a Beam
Get to clearin the scene
Anxiety, is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit, you know how that get
She tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Anxiety is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit
Yeah, she tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit, you know how that get
She tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Anxiety is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit
Yeah, she tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Out in public, I'm thinkin' they out to get me
Got a nine on my body, the mag extended
Extended my clip just to shorten your time
How the f*ck can you snitch on your kind
Past decisions, wish I could rewind
F*cked up time after time
Switched out a penny for a dime
Faithfully callin' her mine
Not believin' in me, tell em follow in line
F*cked up, they just wanna see a demise
Michelin man, I've been so tired, of this shit that I go through in life
Kill shit like Lamar off The Wire, New gun so I'm blowin' on sight
No talkin', we walkin' them down
Touched too many cuties in red, do some pounds
You know how I'm coming I never been dummy,
You cannot play me like I'm weak
I ride with them gunners, we rock out with thunder
We shootin shit like we KD
Thirty-five shots, put your boy underneath
It's a wrap, put him under a tree
Never was heard, my son will be seen
Light on my pistol, I don't need a Beam
Get to clearin the scene
Anxiety, is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit, you know how that get
She tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Anxiety is what I'm copin' with
Back up, I don't know you lil' bitch
Got a family at home and shit
Yeah, she tired of me
Can't guess how you feelin', can you come and tell me
Young nigga world free Melly, knock out his spaghetti
These f*ck niggas ain't ready
Writer: Keanu Easter
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