Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Bianchi
John Bianchi
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm a writer like Castle in
Castles hanging like bats and
Balenciaga on feeties and
Mama matching my fabrics
Hair is shorter than Jolie's when
She wrote code under Acid
I'm known to penetrate systems
My **** all look like Hackers
Had to replace the mattress
This bitch done turn on the sprinkler
I know we next to the lab
That fire you can't extinguish
Kicking flame like I'm Shinra
I'm talking straight to the demons
Me and Opti at distance
We speak through Adolla Linking
I got Racks in the studio he put stamp when I'm flowing
I got Serenade on my side he make sure I keep going
I got Slade in the tuck he keeping my eye on that money
I got **** sacrificing just to see me get something
Hit my goonie on Fordham he known to shoot up a movie
This trailer show how I'm cheffing the city
I make em moody
I be raising stakes
They can't say to my face
I take part in the quarrel and
I make peace with my fate
Can't get out of my head
Can't get out of my dreams
I'm just stuck in this Requiem
I'm just smoking this weed
I'm like one in a million
That's why she want it with me
I'm on a different typa wave
I get it done then i leave
Can't get out of my head
Can't get out of my dreams
I'm just stuck in this Requiem
I'm just smoking this weed
I'm like one in a million
That's why she want it with me
I'm on a different typa wave
I get it done then i leave
I'm the phantom of the fall
Imma ride, imma do it for my dogs
I dun loved, i dun lost
Imma get that feeling back at all cost
Real girls get down on the floor
Name plate on the marble, white gold
Live one life, throw away the phone
Make your night the greatest story ever told
Can't get out of my head
Can't get out of my dreams
I'm just stuck in this Requiem
I'm just smoking this weed
I'm like one in a million
That's why she want it with me
I'm on a different typa wave
I get it done then i leave
Written by: John Bianchi
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