305 Produced It
My thoughts are racing
I'm like pacing
And just in case
I might just chase a
Honey on Snapchat
The honey always snap back
But my heads got traffic
I won't be graphic
Yah, I can't get it out my head
Too afraid to call a friend
These bastards who like to hate
Actin' like they know the pain like
Oh my gosh, don't be said
What's the prob' ya silly lad
Look at him! With the hair
Why's he crying? Teddy bear
Best friend's callin' like it's a normal day
My hair be like time to go gray
My head spinnin' like it's a record man
Kim Jong Un there's nukes in my brain
Like Kim Jong Un, head go poom, I need help before kaboom
Therapist please assist, this head that's spinning with my sins
I know I just started but I been making bands
Thoughts goin' crazy like I'm in a trans
Teen white kid, what you doin' man
He can't rap he a funny man
Well let me just tell you the truth sir
This really ain't all that I do sir
To be real I'm a crazy producer
But that's just a slice of the truth sir
Cause' bro I'm a snack for real
Your honey loves me, big deal
My head keeps spinnin, for real
And I just can't stop it, oh dear
Thoughts keep racing, just won't stop
Thoughts keep racing, just won't stop
Hurt's I can't forget
How it hurt oh,
Made a list of my regrets
Made a list of my regrets
So here's the list of my regrets
Um, starting from the top
Trynna' hang myself last year
Thinkin' chicks gon' keep me here
Dating half my ex's here
Toxic thing just don't come near
Lying with my happy face
Yes that smile, it was fake
Screaming at the ones I love
They just wanna know what's up
Um, let me just save you some time, this is a pretty long list
My thoughts are racing
I'm like pacing
And just in case
I might just chase a
Honey on Snapchat
The honey always snap back
But my heads got traffic
I won't be graphic
Yah, I can't get it out my head
Too afraid to call a friend
These bastards who like to hate
Actin' like they know the pain like
My head's spinning right round baby right round like a record baby right round right round
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English
305 Produced It
My thoughts are racing
I'm like pacing
And just in case
I might just chase a
Honey on Snapchat
The honey always snap back
But my heads got traffic
I won't be graphic
Yah, I can't get it out my head
Too afraid to call a friend
These bastards who like to hate
Actin' like they know the pain like
Oh my gosh, don't be said
What's the prob' ya silly lad
Look at him! With the hair
Why's he crying? Teddy bear
Best friend's callin' like it's a normal day
My hair be like time to go gray
My head spinnin' like it's a record man
Kim Jong Un there's nukes in my brain
Like Kim Jong Un, head go poom, I need help before kaboom
Therapist please assist, this head that's spinning with my sins
I know I just started but I been making bands
Thoughts goin' crazy like I'm in a trans
Teen white kid, what you doin' man
He can't rap he a funny man
Well let me just tell you the truth sir
This really ain't all that I do sir
To be real I'm a crazy producer
But that's just a slice of the truth sir
Cause' bro I'm a snack for real
Your honey loves me, big deal
My head keeps spinnin, for real
And I just can't stop it, oh dear
Thoughts keep racing, just won't stop
Thoughts keep racing, just won't stop
Hurt's I can't forget
How it hurt oh,
Made a list of my regrets
Made a list of my regrets
So here's the list of my regrets
Um, starting from the top
Trynna' hang myself last year
Thinkin' chicks gon' keep me here
Dating half my ex's here
Toxic thing just don't come near
Lying with my happy face
Yes that smile, it was fake
Screaming at the ones I love
They just wanna know what's up
Um, let me just save you some time, this is a pretty long list
My thoughts are racing
I'm like pacing
And just in case
I might just chase a
Honey on Snapchat
The honey always snap back
But my heads got traffic
I won't be graphic
Yah, I can't get it out my head
Too afraid to call a friend
These bastards who like to hate
Actin' like they know the pain like
My head's spinning right round baby right round like a record baby right round right round
My thoughts are racing
I'm like pacing
And just in case
I might just chase a
Honey on Snapchat
The honey always snap back
But my heads got traffic
I won't be graphic
Yah, I can't get it out my head
Too afraid to call a friend
These bastards who like to hate
Actin' like they know the pain like
Oh my gosh, don't be said
What's the prob' ya silly lad
Look at him! With the hair
Why's he crying? Teddy bear
Best friend's callin' like it's a normal day
My hair be like time to go gray
My head spinnin' like it's a record man
Kim Jong Un there's nukes in my brain
Like Kim Jong Un, head go poom, I need help before kaboom
Therapist please assist, this head that's spinning with my sins
I know I just started but I been making bands
Thoughts goin' crazy like I'm in a trans
Teen white kid, what you doin' man
He can't rap he a funny man
Well let me just tell you the truth sir
This really ain't all that I do sir
To be real I'm a crazy producer
But that's just a slice of the truth sir
Cause' bro I'm a snack for real
Your honey loves me, big deal
My head keeps spinnin, for real
And I just can't stop it, oh dear
Thoughts keep racing, just won't stop
Thoughts keep racing, just won't stop
Hurt's I can't forget
How it hurt oh,
Made a list of my regrets
Made a list of my regrets
So here's the list of my regrets
Um, starting from the top
Trynna' hang myself last year
Thinkin' chicks gon' keep me here
Dating half my ex's here
Toxic thing just don't come near
Lying with my happy face
Yes that smile, it was fake
Screaming at the ones I love
They just wanna know what's up
Um, let me just save you some time, this is a pretty long list
My thoughts are racing
I'm like pacing
And just in case
I might just chase a
Honey on Snapchat
The honey always snap back
But my heads got traffic
I won't be graphic
Yah, I can't get it out my head
Too afraid to call a friend
These bastards who like to hate
Actin' like they know the pain like
My head's spinning right round baby right round like a record baby right round right round
Writer: Cameron Fields, Jahseh Onfroy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid