Anxious
Anxious
Always moving thankless
I think its
Bitch up in the air
Must be contagious
Keep that shit from round me test my patience
I need me some good graces
Cause y'all just make me
Anxious
Always moving thankless
I think its
Pussy up in the air
Must be contagious
Keep that shit from round me test my patience
I need me some good graces
You the type to empty out your pockets per la donna
Every morning I just check the grass for anacondas
I got hella homies hold that heat up like a sauna
Big guns all up on your block like Tachanka
Pressure, all I ever smoke and I apply don't need no
Lectures, as a kid in school I never put forth any
Effort, good head on my shoulders year I know that I'm a
Blessed one, she just wanna fuck but I'm too focused when the
Bread come
Talk nice to me!
Don't use tone of voice I do not like
See your life could be the only thing I want I name a price
And then its lights you see
Cut the camera, curtain call, alright
And I don't like to be the bad guy but I do that shit so nice
I know I act a fool
I think I need a Tony
I look in the mirror thats the only one who hold me
So shut your fucking mouth your words ain't never gon' control me
Please just stop asking for the old me
Anxious
Always moving thankless
I think its
Bitch up in the air
Must be contagious
Keep that shit from round me test my patience
I need me some good graces
Cause y'all just make me
Anxious
Always moving thankless
I think its
Pussy up in the air
Must be contagious
Keep that shit from round me test my patience
I need me some good graces
I don't wanna talk or listen to anything you gotta say
I know a liar when I see they face
Azula with fire I set you ablaze
Ain't it a shame
I set the dogs off the leash like I'm Sansa
I fill the holes in your bitch like a Scantron
See why you mad get to throwing a tantrum
Got all these questions and not enough answered
Lately I'm learning to deal with regret
Cut me some ties and I think it's for best
I never rest
Hours and hours in studio just to get shit off my chest
I roll another up out of the plate
I remember smoking resin I scraped
Funny how I'm getting better with age
Get you a feature fore I up the wage
Boy you so cold yeah
Minus degrees, minus degrees
I been the nigga who do what he please
Way before I knew the birds and the bees
Ain't shit for free
You don't know me? You getting taxed
I need it double
I get the weight up just look at the muscle
I got protection like I lead a huddle
I just been rapping since niggas was knee high
I see the envy in green eyes
Rap niggas need a revive
Blade at your neck like I'm Levi
Body on body of course
Your favorite rapper get put in a morgue
I ain't wanna do it that shit was a chore
But that does't mean that I felt some remorse