Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Vocals
Jacob Portrait
Jacob Portrait
Programming
Diana Gordon
Diana Gordon
Vocals
Gillian Rivers
Gillian Rivers
String Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Portrait
Jacob Portrait
Songwriter
Patrick Wimberly
Patrick Wimberly
Songwriter
Jeremiah Raisen
Jeremiah Raisen
Songwriter
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Diana Gordon
Diana Gordon
Songwriter
Giorgia Romano
Giorgia Romano
Songwriter
Gillian Rivers
Gillian Rivers
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Producer
Jacob Portrait
Jacob Portrait
Producer
Patrick Wimberly
Patrick Wimberly
Producer
SADPONY
SADPONY
Producer
Adam Hong
Adam Hong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson
Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson
Recording Engineer

Lirik

Fuck I did way too much drugs, I've been swirlin' and spinnin' I did way too much drugs, I've been swirlin' and spinnin' Keep the fireplace warm, I'm almost home (almost there, I'm almost there) I've officially lost vision, ha! I found my turf, bad decision with the chrome in my hand I've been tempted to go clone my seed I just think there should be more like me Know you miss the thought of you and me Keeping up with all the Jones', I can Some are different, I keep ice in my hand And I'm spinnin' like a modern home ceiling fan I just balled up my fist, I cannot feel I think I did one too much, many pills (fuck!) I've officially lost vision (Oh) save your tears for when you get old 'Cause niggas out there ain't in the story you wrote Realize who's friend and then who's foe 'Cause you got everything they want, you better keep that low Doing all you can tryna keep your hope But I'll be gone, before you wake Old memories, they start to fade You'll always get a prayer from me back home You'll always get love, even when you're dead wrong These bitches get low, but I could go lower Vibrations is high, keep niggas on they toes I'm getting in your head more than you may know I'm here just breathing Ooh, yeah I've officially lost vision I've been sent to a mental prison I've been forced to make some terribly bad decisions All these voices in my head, I need an incision I could see the sky fall, and I'll lose you This little tiny sheet of paper could change your life It's chemically proven, It's chemically, uh
Writer(s): Jeremiah James Raisen, Jonathan Patrick Wimberly, Miles Parks Mccollum, Jacob Martin Portrait, Giorgia Romano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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