EPISODE · Jun 26, 2023 · 2 MIN
Autopilot
from Tommy G. · host Tommy G.
Produced by 4most Mixed & Mastered by Newborn Noise Follow Tommy G. on social media Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tommygrhymes/ TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@tommygrhymes Lyrics: Yeah, yeah, ugh So it goes, so it goes Yeah Autopilot engage, which way to the zen garden? Ask directions beg your pardon One hit and I catapult, oh were incompatible I’m downers and she’s Adderall, I keep my feeling guarded The way of the warrior, so Curry how I’m souped up Now I got longevity, I’m trying to get my hoops up Fourier, solve the problem, forty days now I’m balling Poker face is mediocre but I’m going all in Time will take your youth, then everything you got I’ve been chasing answer probably find ‘em when I stop Na-na-na, I revise my list of regrets I’m finding fibs and secrets in the Fibonacci sequence Some friends are long departed Our souls are made of stardust My heart is full of memories of when we laughed the hardest It hurts to think about, wouldn’t trade it for a remedy One day when I am gone I hope that they remember me Moonshine on the sun Retrace my steps I forget where I’m from Private jets on autopilot, overthink simplicity Dementors are French kissing me, get clues to solve the mystery And saturate the happiness Wear a smile, where’s your fashion sense? Were worried about forever we should focus on right now And journey to the center but I’m busy in the clouds Do not come and bother me and try to bring me down I’ll be falling anyways you’ll have to stick around Self-care a little later, right now I’m getting faded Dr. Frankenstein come look what I created I just wanna live it all but opiates too awesome Inject me with that Vivitrol and take away the option Suddenly I’m hypnotized, we all need a little vice Life is full of entropy, shake it up and roll the dice Moonshine on the sun Retrace my steps I forget where I’m from Some friends are long departed Our souls are made of stardust My heart is full of memories of when we laughed the hardest It hurts to think about, wouldn’t trade it for a remedy One day when I am gone I hope that they remember me Yah, Yeah, yeah
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