Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Ortega
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ah, ah
Yeah
Ah, ah
Yeah, yeah
Ah, ah
Yeah, yeah
I got a lot of people, tryna tell me what I'm on
How the fuck you know?
What I'm on, what I'm on
Y'all don't fuckin' know
Got me stressin' for no reason, gotta take it slow
Mix the blunt with the nic', gotta take it all
Tryna feel some, baby won't you take it off
I be fucked up, coughin' up my fuckin' lungs
I don't know where to go, think I'm fuckin' lost
I feel like I'm fading in and I'm fading out
Lookin' at my fuckin' phone, ain't no noti' sound
Smokin' on that fuckin' loud, I can't hear you now
But it is what it is
No one help me out
No one help me out
I been really on my fuckin 'lone shit
I feel like I'm changin', I can't help it
She say that she love me, I don't feel it
Say she miss the old me, bitch, I killed him
Ah, ah
Yeah
Ah, ah
Yeah, yeah
Ah, ah
Yeah, yeah
I got a lot of people, tryna tell me what I'm on
How the fuck you know?
What I'm on, what I'm on
Y'all don't fuckin' know
Got me stressin' for no reason, gotta take it slow
Mix the blunt with the nic', gotta take it all
Tryna feel some, baby won't you take it off
I be fucked up, coughin' up my fuckin' lungs
I don't know where to go, think I'm fuckin' lost
I feel like I'm fading in and I'm fading out
Lookin' at my fuckin' phone, ain't no noti' sound
Smokin' on that fuckin' loud, I can't hear you now
But it is what it is
No one help me out
But it is what it is
No one help, help
But it is what is
No one help me out
But it is
No one help
No one help
Writer(s): Nicholas Ortega
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