[Intro: crape]

Yeah, it's gon' be okay

It's gon' be okay

It's gon' be, yeah

[Chorus: crape]

Sometimes I think too much

I'm thinkin' 'bout who really gives a fuck

Got to do it on my own 'cause I'm out of luck

And I'm out of trust, so I'm on my own

Need to make it out the cycle

The way they look at me, ooh, I feel psycho

Ducking from these lights, girl, I need to lie low

So I might go to the high roads

[Verse 1: Paris Shadows]

Sometimes I think too much

I don't really know if I give a fuck

About all this and what I know

I only feel good when I'm on my own

I think I've had enough

Drinking all night 'til I'm throwing up

I don't really know how I got home

I think I finally feel I lost control

This don't feel like what I'm used to, think I lost my mind

[Chorus: crape]

Sometimes I think too much

I'm thinkin' 'bout who really gives a fuck

Got to do it on my own 'cause I'm out of luck

And I'm out of trust, so I'm on my own

Need to make it out the cycle

The way they look at me, ooh, I feel psycho

Ducking from thеse lights, girl, I need to lie low

So I might go to the high roads

[Verse 2: Bernard Jabs]

Eh, I ain't been on shit if you ask mе (Beat)

Hol' up, wait, I gotta smoke first, it relax me (Yuh)

I can't go to sleep, I been up like a psycho

You know that we only pop pills at the night show (Yuh)

Twenty of them with me (Beat)

I had seen shawty, like damn she pretty (Yuh)

I can never love her though, nah, not really

All I love is hundred dollar bills, nah, not twenties

I remember seeing Sydney, like damn, where you at? (At)

Mama always told me never get too attached

Can't fuck with niggas who ain't have my back

When I smoke my dope, I already know that

[Chorus: crape]

Sometimes I think too much

I'm thinkin' 'bout who really gives a fuck

Got to do it on my own 'cause I'm out of luck

And I'm out of trust, so I'm on my own

Need to make it out the cycle

The way they look at me, ooh, I feel psycho

Ducking from these lights, girl, I need to lie low

So I might go to the high roads

[Verse 3: Sorry X]

Meet me on the high road

Where do I go?

Got me a pyro 'cause my shit is fuego, stacked like LEGO's

Keep it all bottled up

No cap, I lay low

Watch me blow up like Coke and Mentos

Yeah, I keep you in the friend zone (Friend zone)

Don't ever check my phone (My phone)

Yeah, I left you on read 'cause I said what I said and I'll leave you instead

[Chorus: crape & Sorry X]

Sometimes I think too much

I'm thinkin' 'bout who really gives a fuck

Got to do it on my own 'cause I'm out of luck

And I'm out of trust, so I'm on my own

Need to make it out the cycle

The way they look at me, ooh, I feel psycho

Ducking from these lights, girl, I need to lie low

So I might go to the high roads