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High Tide (Interlude)

Hip-Hop/Rap

High Tide (Interlude) was released on March 30, 2024 by CrizzyWhiteMGMT as a part of the album Oceans

Song Details

Release DateMarch 30, 2024

LabelCrizzyWhiteMGMT

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM123

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Christian Moran

Christian Moran

Songwriter

Lyrics

Now the low tide's gone

Now the low tide's gone

Now the low tide's gone

Now the low tide's gone

Top of the game with my opps on dick

What the fuck do you know 'bout the gossip and shit?

All this all that, just talk in this shit

All this all that, when I walk in this bitch

I was never really one for the talking (hush it)

Never really one for the gossip (yeah)

And the wave move fast, I was knocked on my ass

But they never could say that I lost it

Came with the rocket, Crizzy White poppin'

Came in the game like I nutted, then I sock it

Flyer than a cockpit, always out of pocket

High tide scene with a bottle in my coffin

Send a shot, dodge it, huh, huh

Send a shot, dodge it, huh, huh

Send a shot, dodge it, huh, huh

Send a shot, dodge it, huh, huh

High tide, high tide

High tide, but I still won't die

High tide, high tide

High tide, but I still won't die

Third a milly on it (yeah)

They wanna kill me honest (yeah)

And I get silly off it (whoa)

But drinking still deposit (yeah)

Look at bottles poppin' (whoa)

I know they tell me stop it (yeah)

They say I'm in a coffin (what)

So bitch they better lock it (yeah)

They wanna kill me, they hate it

I'm so overrated don't know what my name is

Don't know what my face is

I think that it's washing away

The name in the sand I engraved

The things in my hand took away (yeah)

I told her there's nothing to say (fuck)

Truth is it's harder to say (yeah)

Than keep it inside of my brain (yeah, yeah)

So just throw away the key, high tide not for me

They tryna treat the boy like a new celebrity

But I ain't even lucid, I'm just floating in the sea

Drown me out and tell me that you really wanna leave

I'm tryna handle these problems or solve them

Or anything really if I'm being honest

I took out myself from the picture and cropped it

And wish that I didn't 'cause now it ain't stopping

I try to remember the face that I had

But I washed it away when I left with the grass

And I couldn't go back

Should I go back? No, I couldn't go back, and I'm always in last

They try to dap me up

Then they go stab me up huh, huh, huh, yeah

Not swimming fast enough

But I'm still lapping 'em, huh, huh, yeah, aye

Comparing myself to my friends and my family, and it isn't adding up huh, huh

'Cause I come in first, but I'm last in my mind

And I need to rebalance, yeah

High tide, high tide

High tide, but I still won't die

High tide, high tide

High tide, but I still won't die

Written by: Christian Moran

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