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typhon - DWR 3.0.1 lyrics

Artist: typhon

album: DWR 3.0.1


I am not afraid
I am not a fake
I am not a story that you want to come and save
Are you feeling it?
Are you feeling lit?
Come with me for the trip of your life
Back your bags cause we're gone for the night
Have a seat we'll be faster than light
Come with me and when the time is right you will be
Drifting, floating, moving in slow motion
Zoning, roaming, boding in an ocean
And if you follow rabbits, don't make it habit
We make it happen, kind of magic can't imagine
But when you feel it, there's no concealin and no comin back
Come with me for the trip of your life
Warning!
Low Battery
Are you feeling it?
Are you feeling lit?
Zoomin past the clouds leavin all on the ground
You are now past the clout
Light speed, take some more
Swipe feed, it's all galore
Come with me, come and see, ready now?
Come with me, better be really steady now
Welcome to the other dimension
Gettin' dexed all night
Tryna escape the world
Only ever hear lies
Now hate the world
Takin' my time
'Fore it takes me first
Though I'm stuck inside this hell
It's a place to work
Fallin' into the abyss
If I find a way out
Then I'm goin' back in again
Slamming the door of the pit
'Cause I know I can't live here
If Imma see bliss again
These veins are a tunnel away
From the pain that I feel
I'm leavin' 'em slit again
I can't escape anymore
'Cause I'm gettin' more lost
With every hit again
It's a new night
It's a new day
It's a new life
When you've passed away
Are you feeling it?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Are you feeling lit?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Zoomin, zoomin, zoomin past the clouds leavin all on the ground
You are now past the clout
Light speed, take some more
Swipe feed, it's all galore
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Come with me, come and see, ready now?
Come with me, better be really steady now
Bought us some passports
I Gave you everything that you asked for
And more
You broke the windshield on my dashboard
Fast forward
She ask me where I been the past four
What you answer calls on my behalf for
She got the whole thing flipped round
On these hoes, I prolly missed out
Tito's finest, I pour the fifth out
TKO shawty in the sixth Round
She think she hot she oughtta sit down
She took an 8th she prolly tripped out
We flying way above the big clouds
Come hit the J baby don't miss out
In the Mercedes, watch my wrist drown
She tryna play me with her big mouth
I found my cadence I cant miss now
Like her ass in some leather jeans I'm finna stick out
Copped that maybach with leather seats I'm getting rich now
Was makin slaps at seventeen I'm makin hits now
So far from home I'm still gon' build myself a brick house

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2023 · single

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