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SUBLIME
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Hip-Hop/Rap
SUBLIME was released on August 29, 2025 by Central Gang as a part of the album I'M NOT DYING AGAIN
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Release DateAugust 29, 2025
LabelCentral Gang
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM98

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
finnlay
finnlay
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
finnlay
finnlay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
finnlay
finnlay
Producer

Lyrics

I'm havin' trouble sleepin', I wish we never happened
But I still feel like I'm dreamin', the caffeine of my feelings, uh
I'm havin' trouble sleepin', I wish we never happened
But I'm dreamin', the caffeine of my feelings, uh
I'm havin' trouble sleepin', I wish we never happened
The weed in my lungs, and I'm havin' trouble breathing
Smoker's cough, blowin' out the window, like it's Microsoft
Will this take the pressure off?
Not really, 'cause I don't wanna
But I know I'm gonna feel like I'm a motherfuckin' piñata, yeah
After you beat me, gotta me feelin' a little like a—
Wakin' up, forget she's gone
Try to say, "Good morning", but I'm dead and I'm stuck
What you cunts mean? I know you don't give a fuck
See it in my dreams, please, tell me what's real
My mum said I look pale, feel myself floatin'
Smoke in my lungs, and I feel like Steven Yeun
But I'm walkin' dead, so grab my head
But I feel dread, my feelings locked in
I can't feel a thing, my feelings be feelin' against my will
Someone please tell me if this shit's real
I'm startin' to get the chills
I'm havin' trouble sleepin'
Weed in my lungs, now I'm havin' trouble breathin'
It's caffeine of my feelings
I'm havin' trouble sleepin'
I'm havin' trouble sleepin'
It's weed in my lungs, now I'm havin' trouble breathin'
It's caffeine of my feelings
Feelings be feelin' against my will
Someone tell me if this shit's real
Startin' to give me the chills, my head spinnin'
I'm light-headed, I feel dead
Lock myself in the room, with no keys
Lock myself in the room, with no ideas
Tryna play me like I got no idea
But I don't forgive, I don't forget
I don't repent, I don't give in
I do not care about you
So why I keep thinkin' 'bout you?
What am I gonna fuckin' do? Ayy, ayy
Feelings be feelin' against my will
I cannot tell what is real
Startin' to get the chills, yeah
Yeah, my head is spin—, oh
Lock myself in a room, with no keys
Lock myself in a room, with no ideas
Tryna play me like I got no ideas
But I don't forgive, I don't forget
I don't repent, I don't give in
I do not care about you
So why I keep thinkin' 'bout you?
So why I keep thinkin' 'bout you?
So why I keep thinkin' 'bout—
Please, please
Fuck another dude with me tatted on your hand
Slept that night thinkin' that I was your man
But shit, in your head, I guess you had another plan
I mean, when I first met you, you were different
Different in the way you let fuck in you
You think I fuck with you?
Maybe if you didn't—
This dick ain't free, so go hunt some other meat, yeah
Get ChatGPT to write your fuckin' apology
That's a new low, fuckin' new bitches, that's another load
Can't get with a new bitch and fuck with other hoes
Written by: Finnlay Clare
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