| Locked inside a dream, too deep to run away
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| Rest is for the weak, don’t sleep, stay wide awake
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| On a high key chase with no alibi, singin' lullabies
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| Don’t need dreams, can’t be
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| But I’m speedin' past demons in the night
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| Will it be okay? |
| Will it be alright?
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| Looked into the phone, made it out alive
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| On a high key chase with no alibi, singin' lullabies (On a)
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| Crash course
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| Drivin' with no conscience in my passports
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| Goin' in the city like a task force
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| Devil on my shoulder, I’m a dark horse
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| Somebody tell me what’s happenin', I’m feelin' different
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| 'Cause I’m goin' crazy, let’s ask subtract
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| Somebody give me a lot of love
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| Body is in at the Maidza
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| Adderall mixed with the Molotovs
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| I TKO when I hit the bed
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| Skippin' the rabbit hole in my head
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| Foot on the gas, goin' through the red
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| On a high key chase with no alibi, singin' lullabies
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| Don’t need dreams, can’t be
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| But I’m speedin' past demons in the night
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| Will it be okay? |
| Will it be alright?
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| Looked into the phone, made it out alive
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| On a high key chase with no alibi, singin' lullabies (On a)
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| Ayy, ayy, I’m borderline cray, look at me pray
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| Where are my idols? |
| Where are my friends? |
| Are they okay
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| I’m here like, «Ayy, ayy, I’m borderline cray, look at me pray»
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| Where are my idols? |
| Somebody tell me what’s happenin'
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| I’m feelin' different, I’m hittin' the bass but I’m drift away
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| Blue like the moon, Billie Holliday
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| Turn up the volume to free any soul
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| Watchin' the demon disintegrate
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| (Yeah) Got my hair stuck to the seat, I don’t stop, I accelerate
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| (Yeah) Stocks goin' up, I’m an Amazon mixed with a renegade
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| On a high key chase with no alibi, singin' lullabies
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| Don’t need dreams, can’t be
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| But I’m speedin' past demons in the night
|
| Will it be okay? |
| Will it be alright?
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| Looked into the phone, made it out alive
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| On a high key chase with no alibi, singin' lullabies
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| Locked inside a dream, too deep to run away
|
| Rest is for the weak, don’t sleep, stay wide awake
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| On a high key chase with no alibi
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| On a-on a high key chase with no alibi, singin' lullabies
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| On a high key chase with no alibi
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| On a-on a high key chase with no alibi, singin' lullabies |