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Come Down
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne Collabos
Tech N9ne Collabos
Vocals
Krizz Kaliko
Krizz Kaliko
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen L. Williams
Stephen L. Williams
Songwriter
Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
Songwriter
Samuel Watson
Samuel Watson
Songwriter
Michael Summers
Michael Summers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Summers
Michael Summers
Producer
Jalil Baker
Jalil Baker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tom Baker
Tom Baker
Mastering Engineer

Letras

Its no way to get me off of the ceiling I don't ever wanna let go of this feeling I can't come down Yeah No I can't come down Yeah-yeah-yeah I'm so lifted 'cause I'm so gifted The misfits is with it, that's why they buy mo' tickets When I rip shit in triplets No hate behind those crickets You may find mo' bitches givin' N9ne those digits Man on the moon People think I pop a lot of Xans on the shrooms Nada, but I puff and never Land up at noon Never coming down when I leave ya Hands I'ma zoom From this day, it's this way Up and away from a itch bade Sitting atop of this pay After so many years of brick lay I'ma sit stay in the sick bay Halted never 'cause I'm exalted Bet I never get off this Bed they bred this big boss shit Dancing on the ceiling on planet Pyune 'Cause man is doomed On Earth is hurt we'll all vanish soon This high it could be From the pressure when other fans push me So high, higher than female alien pussy Its no way to get me off of the ceiling I don't ever wanna let go of this feeling I can't come down Yeah No I can't come down Yeah-yeah-yeah If everyday was a payday I'd get high with you baby Like inhale, exhale Like inhale, exhale Yeah This stage reloaded Room packed, adrenaline Crown whore with a stone cone Taste buds like cinnamon Tear down I'm a stage killer When I walk away hard Benjamin Couple of naysayers and they feel its win When I grip down I'm killing 'em Last round I leveled up Next round I'ma spaz on 'em Progress couple of year sounds Steady paced I'ma gas on them Top tier like got a mirror I'ma be around, never last homie Scott Chad no IG Like Cuzzaloink with the mask on me Never do I wanna let go Projecting up in the billies Roaming deep like let's hoe New way lemme vindicate Promenade I'm a vet tho Renegade lemme innovate I'ma generate like plethora Taking respect tho It's different the moment I'm high clinging to the stars You can show me opponents I'm high gifted up in the mind Haters wanna condone it I'm high up in the sky unfound and I can't come down Its no way to get me off of the ceiling I don't ever wanna let go of this feeling I can't come down Yeah No I can't come down Yeah-yeah-yeah If everyday was a payday I'd get high with you baby Like inhale, exhale Like inhale, exhale I feel like I'm just this guy, this kid In the body or in the the brain of this dude Who writes this crazy music And this Tech N9ne guy is taking me all over the world
Writer(s): Stephen Williams, Samuel Watson, Aaron Yates, Michael Summers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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