Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Asha Imuno
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin Johnson
Composer
Devin Austin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Asha Imuno
Producer
Joshua Pleeter
Mastering Engineer
Aly Lakhani
Mixing Engineer
Josh Childress
Producer
Lyrics
Don't make it hard to do things
You can use me, don't scrape
Crossin' lines that you made
Swervin' out your own lane
By the time you finally move it
We ain't looking both ways
How fast your mind is moving
I can feel your road rage
Damn, stop it, here come the prophet (who?)
Here come the rain (who dat creepin' in the -?) Some drip out the facet
Damn, stop it, here come the profit (who?)
Here come the rain (who dat creepin' in the cockpit?) Some drip out the facet
Damn, stop it, here come the prophet (who?)
Here come the rain (who dat creepin' in the -?) Some drip out the facet
Damn, stop it, here come the profit (who?)
Here come the rain (who dat creepin' in the cockpit?) Some drip out the facet
I was riding bucket, fuck it, it's the picture
Talking to my lovely, I want something different
I tried to take a sip, but it be tasting bitter
Find a higher risk and then get all up in it
Baby might need the break, go take this intermission
You been weaved in and out them lanes
Just tryna shift this distance, I don't mind flying in planes
Wonder what place you trippin'
Autumn wind and rain, may we get pacific
Don't make it hard to do things
You can use me, don't scrape
Crossin' lines that you made
Swervin' out your own lane
By time, you finally move it
We ain't looking both ways
How fast your mind is moving
I can feel your road rage
Damn, stop it, here come the prophet (who?)
Here come the rain (who dat creepin' in the -?) Some drip out the facet
Damn, stop it, here come the profit (who?)
Here come the rain (who dat creepin' in the cockpit?) Some drip out the facet
Damn, stop it, here come the prophet (who?)
Here come the rain (who dat creepin' in the -?) Some drip out the facet
Damn, stop it, here come the profit (who?)
Here come the rain (who dat creepin' in the cockpit?) Some drip out the facet
I just wonder what it's gon' be like (nights I find myself awake)
Lines they're drawn then bend and break
How much more that I can take?
Flying down the interstate
Nights I find myself awake
Lines they're drawn then bend and break
How much more that I can take?
Flying down the Interstate
Writer(s): Austin Johnson, Devin Austin
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