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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Vocals
Jacob Portrait
Jacob Portrait
Programming
Diana Gordon
Diana Gordon
Vocals
Gillian Rivers
Gillian Rivers
String Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Portrait
Jacob Portrait
Songwriter
Patrick Wimberly
Patrick Wimberly
Songwriter
Jeremiah Raisen
Jeremiah Raisen
Songwriter
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Diana Gordon
Diana Gordon
Songwriter
Giorgia Romano
Giorgia Romano
Songwriter
Gillian Rivers
Gillian Rivers
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Producer
Jacob Portrait
Jacob Portrait
Producer
Patrick Wimberly
Patrick Wimberly
Producer
SADPONY
SADPONY
Producer
Adam Hong
Adam Hong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson
Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, fuck
Fuck
I did way too much drugs, I been swirling and spinning
I did way too much drugs, I been swirling and spinning
Keep the fireplace warm, I’m almost home
<span begin="1:44.998" end="1:46.251">I’m almost there</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:47.851" end="1:49.318">(I’m almost there)</span></span>
I’ve officially lost vision
Ha
I’ve found my turf
Bad decisions with the chrome in my hand
I been tempted to go clone my seed
I just think there should be more like me
Know you miss the thought of you and me
Keeping up with all the Jones, I can’t
Summer day but I keep ice on my hands
Head spinning like a modern home ceiling fan
I just balled up my fist, I cannot feel
I think I did one too much many pills
Fuck
I’ve officially lost vision
Save your tears for when you get old
'Cause **** out there ain’t in the story you wrote
Realize who’s friend and then who’s foe
'Cause you got everything they want, you better keep that low
Doing all you can tryna keep your hope
But I’ll be gone before you wake
Old memories, and they start to fade
You’ll always get a prayer from me back home
You’ll always get love even when you're dead wrong
These bitches get low, but I can go lower
Vibrations is high, keep **** on they toes
I’m getting in your head more than you may know
I’m here just breathing
I’ve officially lost vision
I’ve been sent to a mental prison
I been forced to make some terribly bad decisions
All these voices in my head, I need an incision
I can see the sky falling, ah, illusion
This lil’ tiny sheet of paper could change your life
It’s chemically proven, it’s chemically, ah
Allegedly blind
Written by: Giorgia Romano, Jacob Portrait, Jeremiah Raisen, Miles Parks McCollum, Patrick Wimberly, RUE
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