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Anxiety Video (MV)




Performed By: D22
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Dylan Bloor, Joseph Scott




D22 - Anxiety Lyrics




Big drop top Mercedes
I pull up we faded
She hop out she naked
Just to see their faces
My moneys not racist
Count it up you hatin
See all them blue faces
It's all in my patience
Nobody wants to be patient
You gotta be patient
Do it for your loved ones
Yourself and you'll make it
I promise you'll make it
Get rid of the fake shit
You won't be so anxious

You won't be so anxious

Forgot about the time
We had when we were all alone

So stuck up in the past
But now the truth is finally gone

It don't matter cause right now
I do my own thing

We had a different path
Ain't no thinkin bout a wedding ring

Got to the bag I'm still sad
Can't do anything

What's the point of all this money
If you ain't spendin it wit me

So stuck up in the past
But now the truth is finally gone

Big drop top Mercedes
I pull up we faded
She hop out she naked
Just to see their faces
My moneys not racist
Count it up you hatin
See all them blue faces
It's all in my
Nobody wants to be patient
You gotta be patient
Do it for your loved ones
Yourself and you'll make it
I promise you'll make it
Get rid of the fake shit
You won't be so anxious

You won't be so anxious
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English

Big drop top Mercedes
I pull up we faded
She hop out she naked
Just to see their faces
My moneys not racist
Count it up you hatin
See all them blue faces
It's all in my patience
Nobody wants to be patient
You gotta be patient
Do it for your loved ones
Yourself and you'll make it
I promise you'll make it
Get rid of the fake shit
You won't be so anxious

You won't be so anxious

Forgot about the time
We had when we were all alone

So stuck up in the past
But now the truth is finally gone

It don't matter cause right now
I do my own thing

We had a different path
Ain't no thinkin bout a wedding ring

Got to the bag I'm still sad
Can't do anything

What's the point of all this money
If you ain't spendin it wit me

So stuck up in the past
But now the truth is finally gone

Big drop top Mercedes
I pull up we faded
She hop out she naked
Just to see their faces
My moneys not racist
Count it up you hatin
See all them blue faces
It's all in my
Nobody wants to be patient
You gotta be patient
Do it for your loved ones
Yourself and you'll make it
I promise you'll make it
Get rid of the fake shit
You won't be so anxious

You won't be so anxious
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Writer: Dylan Bloor, Joseph Scott
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