Lil House Phone
My Best Friend Has Anxiety Problems
[Intro: Potlord]
Yeah
Yeah yeah
I'm fuckin' nobody
Yeah yeah, um
[Verse 1: Potlord]
N***as 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?
N***a threes xans own, n***a where is my crown?
Rollin' up that loud, n***a this that loud
Smokin' that dope by the pound, loading this gun by the round
N***a pull up with the pow, jumping and running around
N***as 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
N***a I'm trippin', n***a I'm trippin'
N***a I'm trippin', n***a I'm trippin'
N***a I'm trippin', n***a I'm trippin'
N***a I'm trippin', n***a I'm trippin'
[Verse 2: Lil House Phone]
I don't fuck with n***as, I can't front on n***as
I might up a n***a, might pull my gun on n***as
N***a 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
N***a I'm trippin', n***a I'm trippin'
N***a I'm trippin', n***a I'm trippin'
N***a I'm trippin', n***a I'm trippin'
N***a I'm trippin', n***a I'm trippin'