Remo - Anxiety Lyrics

Tired of being underated
All my nights I'm getting faded
I'm going through a lot emotions
You won't even relate them
The drip is not rare
It's just custom
It had to go through all customs
If they talking down well f*ck 'em
They spend they time on the socials
I get paid to be on socials
I just want to be devoted
To money and all my desires
I put my girl on a leash
That is my bitch capiche
She can't see me when she wanna
It's not my intention
I hope that she gets
I am not one with the drama
I don't even have time for myself
If I keep this up I know ama relapse
Man down, man down
I'm just tryna get this life thing figured Out
Started popping different area code
Bad habits need a break from those
I didn't do it but I thought about it
Poor decisions almost undecided
Far from perfect
Far from being modest
Still the trillest
If we are being honest
Treat the beat like a rollecoaster
Vomit commet
I got the middas
Yes sir, uh
I keep my distance
Cause you niggas talk a lot bro
I want some digits and I am
Talking about the bankroll
On her insta pic she thick
But she really looking nandos
Send this shit to Vato
So a nigga can be cutthroat
Tired of being underated
All my nights I'm getting faded
I'm going through a lot emotions
You won't even relate them
Started popping different area code
But I thought about it
Almost undecided
Far from being modest
Yes sir