Mind is feeling stuck inside a day dream
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
And I don't like to talk about my feelings
Never open up I need some healing
Alone up in my room look at the ceiling
Everyday i leave it to concealing
Whoa I hear a ghost
What i'm going through nobody knows
Whoa I hit the road
Do you know what it's like to feel alone
You are not my friend your a mistake to me
Pick drugs over bros you just a snake to me
Act like you the shit but you is just a fiend
Waiting for my turn I'm like a time machine
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Mind is feeling stuck inside a day dream
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
1, 2, 3 4 I'm alive
Sorry I just love to hide
Love my songs love all of mine
In the stu go overtime
Now she taking her shirt off and I'm sipping Smirnoff
But i'm still not happy her words are a turnoff
I look for my eye drops and we're looking so gone
She look like a time bomb had sex to my own song
I'm getting sick and tired of all these hoes
I want something real but I'm not a pro
At showing how i feel I'm all alone
Hopeless romantic that's how it goes
Whoa
Where did I go wrong
Whoa
Where did I go wrong
Whoa
Whoa
Mind is feeling stuck inside a day dream
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
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Mind is feeling stuck inside a day dream
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
And I don't like to talk about my feelings
Never open up I need some healing
Alone up in my room look at the ceiling
Everyday i leave it to concealing
Whoa I hear a ghost
What i'm going through nobody knows
Whoa I hit the road
Do you know what it's like to feel alone
You are not my friend your a mistake to me
Pick drugs over bros you just a snake to me
Act like you the shit but you is just a fiend
Waiting for my turn I'm like a time machine
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Mind is feeling stuck inside a day dream
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
1, 2, 3 4 I'm alive
Sorry I just love to hide
Love my songs love all of mine
In the stu go overtime
Now she taking her shirt off and I'm sipping Smirnoff
But i'm still not happy her words are a turnoff
I look for my eye drops and we're looking so gone
She look like a time bomb had sex to my own song
I'm getting sick and tired of all these hoes
I want something real but I'm not a pro
At showing how i feel I'm all alone
Hopeless romantic that's how it goes
Whoa
Where did I go wrong
Whoa
Where did I go wrong
Whoa
Whoa
Mind is feeling stuck inside a day dream
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
And I don't like to talk about my feelings
Never open up I need some healing
Alone up in my room look at the ceiling
Everyday i leave it to concealing
Whoa I hear a ghost
What i'm going through nobody knows
Whoa I hit the road
Do you know what it's like to feel alone
You are not my friend your a mistake to me
Pick drugs over bros you just a snake to me
Act like you the shit but you is just a fiend
Waiting for my turn I'm like a time machine
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Mind is feeling stuck inside a day dream
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
1, 2, 3 4 I'm alive
Sorry I just love to hide
Love my songs love all of mine
In the stu go overtime
Now she taking her shirt off and I'm sipping Smirnoff
But i'm still not happy her words are a turnoff
I look for my eye drops and we're looking so gone
She look like a time bomb had sex to my own song
I'm getting sick and tired of all these hoes
I want something real but I'm not a pro
At showing how i feel I'm all alone
Hopeless romantic that's how it goes
Whoa
Where did I go wrong
Whoa
Where did I go wrong
Whoa
Whoa
Mind is feeling stuck inside a day dream
Feeling sad and low yeah that's the main thing
Finna count these racks yeah that's the main scheme
See me doing good thats why they hate me
In a different city that's the providence
All I really need is just some confidence
Losing senses feeling in my consciousness
Stuck up in a hole that's feelin' bottomless
Writer: Benjamin Rivera
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid