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anxiety issues - leesta lyrics

[intro: seamus]
“after i had that conversation, i don’t know… i mean, you may have already done this, or you may have done this in some of your songs already and i just haven’t noticed, or i haven’t heard the song you got. but, like, bring up anxiety, bring up thoughts like that, ’cause that’s, like, super important to a sh*t ton of people.”

[verse]
i put my heart into this sh*t because it’s really all i got
make twenty*five songs, i’m never really off my grind
do this sh*t all for myself, don’t give a f*ck if you feel me
do these drugs just for myself, i don’t even care if they k!ll me
been hitting her for a month but she still don’t know the real me
ran up 200k, one month, and spent that sh*t back on jewelry
ran up 200k, one month, i should’ve spent it on realty
too many b*tches in my phone, i know she think that i’m guilty
and you cannot stop what has been written in stone
b*tches used to hate, now we getting along
dealing with depression, that’s some sh*t i admit in my songs
oh, oh oh oh
know the pain run deep
know the pain run deep, pain run deep
don’t know if to stay awake or go to sleep
vvss all in my faces on creep
and i ride into the motherf*cking wraith on e
and i know they mad i made it ’cause they hate on me
talking that sh*t behind my back, they never say it to me
had my brother’s sh*t but i’m still praying they get to me
probably prayed a million times for it
smelling like loud, i had to mix it up with tom ford
flew in from paris and then i flow her back like bonjour
i could drop a million songs but they still gon’ want more
yeah, i don’t think they understand what i put myself through for this sh*t
really nothing i wouldn’t do for this sh*t
dropped out and i started pursuing music and sh*t
everyone hated, nowadays they looking stupid as sh*t
pray the enemies play it safe, they too in*equipped
n0body doing this sh*t quite how i’m doing this sh*t
you can admit it, you mad, you tryna ruin this sh*t
been ran up hundreds of bags and then i flew in your b*tch
yeah
[outro: seamus]

- leesta lyrics

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