Filer - Yemi

I’m swerving in a hybrid car, switching lanes

(?) 100 km an hour

Don’t know what I’m steering with, but switching lanes

Blood-red sun, brothers playing light the thc no oxygen

I’m kinda floating

Close my eyes and I see you, I’m hallucinating

She say give me your information

We’re switching lanes, though she doesn’t answer when a nigga calls

You’re all alone in life, yeah you got the team

But when you die no one can stand by your side

I put my whole life on these lanes

Compressing my feelings into mp3's it feels like you don’t notice,

what i’m giving you

Coming home late, stay awake, whats wrong with me

I’m out all the time, switching lanes

Floating out here cause I can’t stand it out here

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god

Walking down two paths

I see my self go in and I see myself pass away

No exaggerations

You can see me switching switching switching lanes

Switching lanes, switchin, ditchin, switchin lanes

Switching lanes, switchin, ditchin, switchin lanes

Oh my god

New lane, I give it my all, ready for a new life

I want to see everything, see everything clearly

Spending all my cash on that new shit, I’m style shit

I’m cynical, young nigga visionary, new new film

I want this forever no rental film, I want this forever in my field of view

You know I give them everything, they take everything from me

Gotta pass away because I can never sleep

Working grave shift, suicide in BOSE

Warzone on stage

Gambling, blood backstage

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god

Walking down two paths

I see my self go in and I see myself pass away

No exaggerations

You can see me switching switching switching lanes

Switching lanes, switchin, ditchin, switchin lanes

Switching lanes, switchin, ditchin, switchin lanes

Oh my god