Autopilot

My daddy buys it by the brick
Kilos cookin up in the kitchen
My brother whippin brownie mix
He says it's for his bake sale
Shit gets my head up in the clouds
Like I'm driftin through the sky
There's no way I'm comin down
Boy you best not kill my high high high

My vision's blurry as of late
Wake up at noon and start my day
My throat it hurts, my body aches
Can you feel me go insane?

Guess my head's up in the clouds
Like I'm driftin through the sky
There's no way I'm comin down
Boy you best not kill my high high high

It's my wave, and I'll ride it
You're back seat, when I'm drivin
I'm pushin on 100
The fast lane, autopilot

It's my wave, and I'll ride it
You're back seat, when I'm drivin
I'm pushin on 100
The fast lane, autopilot

And we never stop
No ooh ooh ooh
No we never stop
No ooh ooh ooh
No we never stop
No ooh ooh ooh
No we never stop
No ooh ooh ooh
Ooooh



Credits
Writer(s): Tiffany Harrison
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