My Best Friend Has Anxiety Problems

[Intro: Potlord]
Yeah
Yeah yeah
I'm fuckin' nobody
Yeah yeah, um

[Verse 1: Potlord]
Niggas it's Tob, fuck on your ho
Leave with your ho, knock on my door
Servin' the O's, got it for low
Who need that dro? who need that dro?
Nigga threes xans own, nigga where is my crown?
Rollin' up that loud, nigga this that loud
Smokin' that dope by the pound, loading this gun by the round
Nigga pull up with the pow, jumping and running around
Niggas gon' still gun you down
Pull up in a coupe, all we do is shoot
Shit ain't got no roof, so we smoking boof
Bitch where's my lick, I'm in blue like dick
I don't give a shit, bitch blow me like a stick

[Chorus: Lil House Phone & Potlord]
I got bad anxiety
So my Glock is right beside me
And I got shooters all around me
If there's a beef know where to find me
Nigga I'm trippin', nigga I'm trippin'
Nigga I'm trippin', nigga I'm trippin'
Nigga I'm trippin', nigga I'm trippin'
Nigga I'm trippin', nigga I'm trippin'

[Verse 2: Lil House Phone]
I don't fuck with niggas, I can't front on niggas
I might up a nigga, might pull my gun on niggas
Nigga think it's funny, until I'm getting hungry
If you don't got my money, you better get to running
See I might up and spray it, I'm loading up the K it
Yeah yeah yeah, that's my favorite
Your bitch, yeah she's a rapist
She suck my dick, she take it
I swear to god she rape me
She stole my dick, she swiped it
I dicked her down, I piped it
Yeah, uh, I only one night it
I do not give a fuck, I fucked that bitch, she so spiteful
She so petty
Her bank account is getting wetty
It's getting hefty, I'm flexy, I'm flexy hey

[Chorus: Lil House Phone & Potlord]
I got bad anxiety
So my Glock is right beside me
And I got shooters all around me
If there's a beef know where to find me
Nigga I'm trippin', nigga I'm trippin'
Nigga I'm trippin', nigga I'm trippin'
Nigga I'm trippin', nigga I'm trippin'
Nigga I'm trippin', nigga I'm trippin'