Number 9 (feat. Lil Yachty)

Falling shapes, don't die On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind Till the dust returns To the number nine Brake lights off in the distance Don't follow me And the sky came crawling out beneath the waves Crashing into the sun Ain't no stopping me And when the checkered flags are waved There'll be no one else and nothing left of me Wide awake, keep up Falling shapes, don't die On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind Till the dust returns To the number nine Brake lights off in the distance Don't follow me And the sky came crawling out beneath the waves Crashing into the sun Ain't no stopping me And when the checkered flags are waved There'll be no one else and nothing left of me Wide awake, keep up Falling shapes, don't die On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind Till the dust returns To the number nine I am the grim reaper I'm the street sweeper I am the nightmare dream-stalker There's not too much that gets past my two eyes Even at night Better think twice Feel your deep-rooted emotions Fulfill the devotions Don't you get away, I'll be on your skin like lotion Living inside your brain (There'll be no one else and nothing left of me) I'm the rizz and your mind's open Wide awake, keep up Falling shapes, don't die On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind Till the dust returns To the number nine (With my eyes shut wide) Wide awake, keep up Falling shapes, don't die (And my mind goes blank) On my tongue, a lap On my lap, a gun (When I don't know time) In the gun, a kiss Let it blow your mind (And I need some space) Till the dust returns To the number nine --- Number 9 (feat. Lil Yachty) - Miguel