My Anxiety (Explicit) - Lil Skies
Lyrics by：Kimetrius Foose/John Feldmann
Composed by：Kimetrius Foose/John Feldmann
Can't take no breaks Uh
Foot on the gas can't take no breaks
Can't take no— can't take no—
Damn my anxiety make me—
My anxiety make me— my anxiety make me—
I shine like a diamond in the sun
Spill ******* on my gun she gon' chew me like gum Ooh ooh
I like the man I've become
I can't change for no one break my trust then we done
Yeah official Official
Roll one come get your issue Your issue
She texts my phone like"Miss you" Miss you
Wish I was there to kiss you Kiss you
I'm on the road alone Alone
Life feel like Rolling Stone Stone
Get real high and feel at home Home
I'm still tryna right my wrongs ayy
**** being sober take a puff and feel the rush Yeah yeah
I just got some money I don't think it is enough Woah woah
Niggas actin' friendly I ain't friendly get the **** I know
I don't want a friend I want the bucks Woah
Ayy foot on the gas can't take no breaks
My anxiety makes me shake gettin' tired of all the hate
I'm tired of feelin' broken I'm tired of all the fake
I sit back and I stay woke only certain ones can relate Woah woah
Ooh I up the score I'm on a rage I'ma give it what it takes
Free my brother out the cage damn
I opened doors I made a way Woah woah
I ain't got no time to play try your luck we let it spray
Yeah I'm sorry my heart is torn I'm everything but the norm
You feel it when I perform Perform
I let it all out I leave it there on the floor Floor
I **** her like I make **** **** then go in when I record Record
I'm smoking **** 'til both of my lungs are scorched Scorched
Somebody pass me the torch Torch
I'm smoking blunts like they Ports Ports
I count it up do the numbers just like a dork Dork
I'm balling without a court Court
I know you want me to forth ayy
But what's the point if you ain't winning? Yeah yeah yeah
Say we God's children but we all out here sinnin' Woah woah
I looked in the devil's eyes and he started grinning I know
Think he gonna stop me but he trippin' Woah
Ayy foot on the gas can't take no breaks Breaks
My anxiety makes me shake Shake
Gettin' tired of all the hate Hate
I'm tired of feelin' broken Broken
I'm tired of all the fake Fake
I sit back and I stay woke
Only certain ones can relate Woah woah
Ooh I up the score I'm on a rage Rage
I'ma give it what it takes Takes
Free my brother out the cage Out that ********** cage damn
I opened doors I made a way
I ain't got no time to play try your luck we let it spray
Grahh
