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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miguel
Miguel
Vocals
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Brook D'Leau
Brook D'Leau
Songwriter
Miguel Jontel Pimentel
Miguel Jontel Pimentel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miguel
Miguel
Producer
Brook D'Leau
Brook D'Leau
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Engineer
Anthony Vilchis
Anthony Vilchis
Assistant Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Wide awake, keep up Fallin' shapes, don't die On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind 'Til the dust returns To the number nine (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow) Break lights off in the distance, don't follow me (wow, wow) And the sky came crawlin' out beneath the waves (wow, wow) Crashin' into the sun, ain't no stoppin' me And when the checkered flags are waved There'll be no one else and nothing left of me Wide awake, keep up Fallin' shapes, don't die On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind 'Til the dust returns To the number nine (wow) Break lights off in the distance, don't follow me (wow, wow, wow) And the sky came crawlin' out beneath the waves (wow, wow, wow) Crashin' into the sun, ain't no stoppin' me (wow, wow, wow) When the checkered flags are waved (wow, wow, wow) There'll be no one else and nothing left of me Wide awake, keep up Fallin' shapes, don't die On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind 'Til the dust returns To the number nine I am the grim reaper I'm the streets-sweeper I am the nightmare dream-stalker There's not too much that gets past my two eyes (wow, wow, wow) Even at night, better think twice Feel your deep-rooted emotions (wow, wow, wow) Fulfill the devotions Don't you get away, I'll be on your skin like lotion Livin' inside your brain I'm the rizz, and your mind's open (there'll be no one else and nothing left of me) Wide awake, keep up Fallin' shapes, don't die On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind 'Til the dust returns To the number nine (With my eyes wide shut) wide awake, keep up Fallin' shapes, don't die (And my mind goes blank) on my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun (When I don't know the time) in the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind 'Til the dust returns To the number nine
Writer(s): Kyle Harvey, Miles Parks Mccollum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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