I think too much, I hate it
My thoughts always racing
Do some drugs to slow them down I heard it helps yeah
You feel me now
Im overwhelmed
Im breaking down
So anxious
Im begging now
For what I found
A wave of doubt suffocating
Ill roll a blunt, you got some bud, doubled up on pain meds
It's getting rough yeah
Times are tough
I pray my plug
Come save me
Yeah oh
Yeah oh
Hands in cuffs, it's not enough, it's in my blood
Hands in cuffs, it's not enough, it's in my blood
It's in my blood
Call me on my phone
I might die tonight
Tell me that you love me
I don't think I have that much time
I poppin' all these xanax
I can't help but to reminisce
When i'm dead
Ill be with all the stars shinning in the sky
Trent Hall - Eighteen¹⁸ (feat. Yung Mudd) Lyrics
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I think too much, I hate it
My thoughts always racing
Do some drugs to slow them down I heard it helps yeah
You feel me now
Im overwhelmed
Im breaking down
So anxious
Im begging now
For what I found
A wave of doubt suffocating
Ill roll a blunt, you got some bud, doubled up on pain meds
It's getting rough yeah
Times are tough
I pray my plug
Come save me
Yeah oh
Yeah oh
Hands in cuffs, it's not enough, it's in my blood
Hands in cuffs, it's not enough, it's in my blood
It's in my blood
Call me on my phone
I might die tonight
Tell me that you love me
I don't think I have that much time
I poppin' all these xanax
I can't help but to reminisce
When i'm dead
Ill be with all the stars shinning in the sky
My thoughts always racing
Do some drugs to slow them down I heard it helps yeah
You feel me now
Im overwhelmed
Im breaking down
So anxious
Im begging now
For what I found
A wave of doubt suffocating
Ill roll a blunt, you got some bud, doubled up on pain meds
It's getting rough yeah
Times are tough
I pray my plug
Come save me
Yeah oh
Yeah oh
Hands in cuffs, it's not enough, it's in my blood
Hands in cuffs, it's not enough, it's in my blood
It's in my blood
Call me on my phone
I might die tonight
Tell me that you love me
I don't think I have that much time
I poppin' all these xanax
I can't help but to reminisce
When i'm dead
Ill be with all the stars shinning in the sky
Writer: Juan Pedroza, Trent Hall
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