Number 9 - Miguel/Lil Yachty
Lyrics by：Miguel Pimentel/Brook D'Leau/Miles Parks McCollum
Composed by：Miguel Pimentel/Brook D'Leau/Miles Parks McCollum
Produced by：Miguel/Brook D'Leau
Wide awake keep up
Fallin' shapes don't die
On my tongue a lap
On my lap a gun
In the gun a kiss
Let it blow your mind
'Til the dust returns
To the number nine
Breaklights off in the distance don't follow me
And the sky came crawlin' out beneath the waves
Crashin' in to the sun ain't no stoppin' me
And when the checkered flags are waved
There'll be no one else and nothing left of me
Wide awake keep up
Fallin' shapes don't die
On my tongue a lap
On my lap a gun
In the gun a kiss
Let it blow your mind
'Til the dust returns
To the number nine
Breaklights off in the distance don't follow me
And the sky came crawlin' out beneath the waves
Huh
Crashin' in to the sun ain't no stoppin' me
And when the checkered flags are waved
There'll be no one else and nothing left of me
Wide awake keep up
Fallin' shapes don't die
On my tongue a lap
On my lap a gun
In the gun a kiss
Let it blow your mind
'Til the dust returns
To the number nine
I am the gran reaper
On the streets we go
I am a nightmare and dreams stalker
There's not too much that this pass
My too wise even at night
Better than twice
Fell your default and emotions
Fulfillin' devotion
Don't you get away I'll be on your skin like lotion
Livin' inside your brain I'm the reason your brain's open
There'll be no one else and nothing left of me
Wide awake keep up
Fallin' shapes don't die
On my tongue a lap
On my lap a gun
In the gun a kiss
Let it blow your mind
'Til the dust returns
To the number nine
Wide awake keep up
Fallin' shapes don't die
On my tongue a lap
On my lap a gun
In the gun a kiss
Let it blow your mind
'Til the dust returns
To the number nine