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Millyz ft. Dave East & Annalise Azadian - Blood in the Sky (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Millyz
Millyz
Vocals
Annalise Azadian
Annalise Azadian
Vocals
Dave East
Dave East
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Myles Lockwood
Myles Lockwood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Skeyes
Skeyes
Producer
Brendan Brady
Brendan Brady
Mixing Engineer
John Scott
John Scott
Mixing Engineer
Josh Schuback
Josh Schuback
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We could fly you know what I like
Butterfly doors on passenger side
We could ride out suicide
And risk it all for my foolish pride
Sometimes I see blood in the sky
Broken wings but we learn how to fly
Call it fool's paradise
Call it fool's paradise
See the hate in their eyes
They envy this life
The things that I've sacrificed
The things that I've sacrificed
See the hate in their eyes
They envy this life
The things that I've sacrificed
[Verse 2]
Burgundy seats in the Cullinan
Found out she like the rest of them hoes, fell out of love again
Sober mind I couldn't cut the tension, pass the drugs again
Sweep my problems under the rug again
I reached out, got no replies so I'm like fuck it then
Digital dash for the stash that's a custom Benz
Lustin ends being broke just gave me tougher skin
Back then only feelin' like a birdy and above the rim
Who made these rules, I think they confused
Even when I couldn't pay these bills I couldn't pay these dues
Under pressure standing tall like I'm 8'2
Watchin' stateys cruise praying we don't make the news
Costa Rica trips, wish that we could speak a bit
I had to take the time away from you, I probably needed it
I throw that shit on every night, look like an Easter fit
The coupe clean I'm riding dirty, picture me legit
[Verse 3]
We could fly you know what I like
Butterfly doors on passenger side
We could ride out suicide
And risk it all for my foolish pride
Sometimes I see blood in the sky
Broken wings but we learn how to fly
Call it fool's paradise
Call it fool's paradise
[Verse 4]
Turquoise leather look like a Charlotte Hornet
Ferrari mornings talk to shooter before I start performing
It's not your business, why you talking on it?
Surrounded by steppers we be walking on it
Shit Papa Does I ordered crawfish
Pontiac, that Grand am I got it from an auction
Seen caution tape around my projects, Clinton was in office
He was in the oval office getting ate up
We was tryna scrape up, no Pateks it was Jacobs
Lenox Ave hungry as fuck I would go to Jacobs
Time Chef talking to Flip they can't erase us
Me and Smilez would argue, he got me out of the matrix
Lean on me like I'm Mr. Clark, my life was dangerous
Tom Ford occasions it's movies without the script
I think connect this shit is so different without my crip
I think of Chill Will every time that I take a sip
I think of fuck **** every time that I take a shit
[Verse 5]
We could fly you know what I like
Butterfly doors on passenger side
We could ride out suicide
And risk it all for my foolish pride
Sometimes I see blood in the sky
Broken wings but we learn how to fly
Call it fool's paradise
Call it fool's paradise
See the hate in their eyes
They envy this life
The things that I've sacrificed
The things that I've sacrificed
See the hate in their eyes
They envy this life
The things that I've sacrificed
Written by: John Doe

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