Flatline
Think I wanna flatline for the night
Feel like seeing sapphires in my eyes
Don't fuck with the comedown, it's overhyped
I'm one with the stars, yeah we all alike
I think I wanna flatline for the night
All this shit look bright, who cut all the lights?
All this Cali sun I see is black and white
Hallucinations turning into real life
Ain't no such thing as too gone
I don't wanna go back home
Hoping this high lasts long
This's the shit that you on
Got a nigga feeling like I never, never, never, never, never (never)
Never ever, ever come down
Feeling like I'm on another level (level), levitating above the ground (the ground)
The more numb, the more better (better)
I'm just trying to figure out the setup, if it's wet, tell 'em, "Bring an umbrella"
Spin it like a propeller (peller)
Too much in my motherfucking system to listen to the shit you tell us (nah)
Get fried nigga let us (let us)
Puts a little sauce on the side when a nigga trying to get to the cheddar
Like I got a vendetta (vendetta)
So we plot, and we scheme like we're trying to get our bread up (ah)
I flatline 'til a nigga can't get up
Whoa, whoa, slow the motion
High hopes, still hopeless
This dope got me floating
A big deal, I know it
Think I wanna flatline for the night
Feel like seeing sapphires in my eyes
Don't fuck with the comedown, it's overhyped
I'm one with the stars, yeah, we all alike
I think I wanna flatline for the night
All this shit look bright, who cut all the lights?
All this Cali sun I see is black and white
Hallucinations turning into real life
Whoa, whoa, slow the motion (slow the motion)
(Yeah, slow the motion)
(Ain't no such thing as too gone)
(I don't wanna go back home)
(Hoping this high lasts long)
(This's the shit that you on)
(This's the shit that you on)
Who the fuck are you?
Feel like seeing sapphires in my eyes
Don't fuck with the comedown, it's overhyped
I'm one with the stars, yeah we all alike
I think I wanna flatline for the night
All this shit look bright, who cut all the lights?
All this Cali sun I see is black and white
Hallucinations turning into real life
Ain't no such thing as too gone
I don't wanna go back home
Hoping this high lasts long
This's the shit that you on
Got a nigga feeling like I never, never, never, never, never (never)
Never ever, ever come down
Feeling like I'm on another level (level), levitating above the ground (the ground)
The more numb, the more better (better)
I'm just trying to figure out the setup, if it's wet, tell 'em, "Bring an umbrella"
Spin it like a propeller (peller)
Too much in my motherfucking system to listen to the shit you tell us (nah)
Get fried nigga let us (let us)
Puts a little sauce on the side when a nigga trying to get to the cheddar
Like I got a vendetta (vendetta)
So we plot, and we scheme like we're trying to get our bread up (ah)
I flatline 'til a nigga can't get up
Whoa, whoa, slow the motion
High hopes, still hopeless
This dope got me floating
A big deal, I know it
Think I wanna flatline for the night
Feel like seeing sapphires in my eyes
Don't fuck with the comedown, it's overhyped
I'm one with the stars, yeah, we all alike
I think I wanna flatline for the night
All this shit look bright, who cut all the lights?
All this Cali sun I see is black and white
Hallucinations turning into real life
Whoa, whoa, slow the motion (slow the motion)
(Yeah, slow the motion)
(Ain't no such thing as too gone)
(I don't wanna go back home)
(Hoping this high lasts long)
(This's the shit that you on)
(This's the shit that you on)
Who the fuck are you?
Credits
Writer(s): Edgar Nabeyin Panford, Dwayne Abernathy Jr., Brandon Michael Perry
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