i don't know anymore

Help me this not healthy (Triazo on the beat bitch)
Feel like I'm dying all alone
Don't hit up my phone

Shoot myself in the head
Now my brain is full of led
1, 2, 3 Shot now I'm fucking dead
She wanna fuck in the bed
Id rather pop all my xans
No I ain't sharing my xans
Skirting off in the Benz

She wanna fuck with my head
So I left that bitch right on red
Sorry bitch I'm not a fan
In my dm's like a fan
Bitch I saw right through your plan
You peanut butter with no jam

Help me this not healthy
I don't know anymore (Feel like I'm dying all alone)
I don't know anymore (Don't hit up my phone)

I don't know, I don't know
Bitch I let you in my home
Bitch I let you give me hope
You took my heart and then it broke
I don't know, I don't know
Bitch I let you in my home
Bitch I let you give me hope
You took my heart and then it broke

Shoot myself in the head
Now my brain is full of led
1, 2, 3 Shot now I'm fucking dead
She wanna fuck in the bed
I'd rather pop all my xans
No I ain't sharing my xans
Skirting off in the Benz

Help me this not healthy
Feel like I'm dying all alone
Don't hit up my phone

I don't know anymore (Help me this not healthy)
I don't know anymore (Feel like I'm dying all alone)
I don't know anymore (Don't hit up my phone)
I don't know anymore
I don't know anymore

I'd, I'd Shoot myself in the head
Now my brain is full of led
1, 2, 3 Shot now I'm fucking dead
She wanna fuck in the bed
Id rather pop all my xans
No I ain't sharing my xans
Skirting off in the Benz

Help me this not healthy
Feel like I'm dying all alone
Don't hit up my phone



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Olesen
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