Текст песни Xannies & Depression - Baby Basile

I been chasing dreams
Like this every single night
Every morning I wake up
Man this shit just don't seem right
So I pray to god
Make sure I count my blessings
While I'm rolling up this weed
Cause a mother fucker stressing
I got xannies and depression
Eight hour studio session
Enough to get me to question
Why I was flexing as a freshman

When I had a senior mind
Cocky motherfucker took his time
Now he on the radio it's a sign
Still divine in the mind
Match the crook to the crime
That's a cool friend of mine
With my life on the line
YvngCrow gotta shine
And I just got a dime
Man she fine
But she get dropped
Make my dick pop
When her lips lock
Never call me Tik Tok
Ima get ticked off
Just know that I cut a bitch off
Causing controversy now call me Eric Bischoff
Or just another rip off
I'm a big dog with that big talk
Iced out with that big watch
All my diamonds shining bright
You don't want to see the light
No this is not your fucking fight

I been chasing dreams
Like this every single night
Every morning I wake up
Man this shit just don't seem right
So I pray to god
Make sure I count my blessings
While I'm rolling up this weed
Cause a mother fucker stressing
I got xannies and depression
Eight hour studio session
Enough to get me to question
Why I was flexing as a freshman
I been chasing dreams
Like this every single night
Every morning I wake up
Man this shit just don't seem right
So I pray to god
Make sure I count my blessings
While I'm rolling up this weed
Cause a mother fucker stressing
I got xannies and depression
Eight hour studio session
Enough to get me to question
Why I was flexing as a freshman

Starring out this window
Cars zooming past
The money comes and goes
We'll never make it last
If you wanna know who's next
You aint even gotta ask
Ahead of the class
That's YvngCrow
Drop all this shit then I get back to spitting it
Ripping the beat up so fuck all your mentions
Can't catch me at dinner
I'm cloaked in all black getting vengeance
Some pussy boys thinking they're winning
End it real quick but your clique in the trenches
You focused on xans and we focused on millions
Can not believe all the shit that you talk
Even when your shit is terrible dog
I can not focus on you
I can not I can not focus on you
Getting this guap with my brothers not you
Tell me the truth bitch I can not fooled
I can not focus on you
I can not I can not focus on you
Thinking you taking me out I won't lose
Seriously doubt you'll pull up in a coupe

Starring out this window
Cars zooming past
The money comes and goes
We'll never make it last
If you wanna know who's next
You aint even gotta ask
Ahead of the class
That's YvngCrow
I don't need you here tonight
I don't want you by side
Might just skirt off in my whip
Like fuck this shit I'll be alright
I don't need you here tonight
I don't want you by side
Might just skirt off in my whip
Like fuck this shit I'll be alright
Fog hits the ground like the blood from my neck
When you working so hard but you get no respect
So you give it all up cause you feel nothings left
And you feel like the rest
But I can not lose focus
I hope that you know this
I'm killing everything on sight
Stop acting special
I hope your'e regretful
And know that I'm just not alright