ANXIOUS lyrics

[Chorus]
I can't f*ck with rappers, these b*tches get on my nerves
Call out to my shooter he puttin' you on a shirt
I can't fall in love 'cause I'm puttin' the money first
Know some of you b*tches wanna see me in the dirt

[Verse]
b*tch, I'm flexed up
Tell me why these hoes always gotta be so extra?
Chasin' hella commas 'til I'm whippin' in a Tesla
Remember I was down, now I never feel the pressure
Used to drop the cookies on my motherf*ckin' dresser
I was down back then, but I'm up now (b*tch, I'm up)
One day, she don't like me but she hit my phone to f*ck now (Wanna f*ck)
My phone keep on ringing swear, it's like I am the plug now (Like a plug)
Money coming to me, I ain't gotta sell no drugs now
b*tch we coming for you 'fore you notice
Send these shots like alcoholic
I remember being broke and having nothing in my wallet
Either Gucci or the Louis if I see it then I cop it
While these f*ckers hatin' on me, tell these hatin' b*tches, "Stop it"

[Chorus]
I can't f*ck with rappers, these b*tches get on my nerves
Call out to my shooter he puttin' you on a shirt
I can't fall in love 'cause I'm puttin' the money first
Know some of you b*tches wanna see me in the dirt
I can't f*ck with rappers, these b*tches get on my nerves
Call out to my shooter he puttin' you on a shirt
I can't fall in love 'cause I'm puttin' the money first
Know some of you b*tches wanna see me in the dirt
[Outro]
I can't f*ck with rappers, these b*tches get on my nerves
Call out to my shooter he puttin' you on a shirt
I can't fall in love 'cause I'm puttin' the money first
Know some of you b*tches wanna see me in the dirt