Nowhere - whothefislou & Ambrozia

I swear that I'ma die in this basement Isolation is the high that I'm chasing Overdose on lonely nights, how I waste it I can hear the reaper close, I hear him pacing The days roll by, nothing changes Sunset, sunrise, losing patience I'm too far gone, don't try to save me I hate myself more than any man could ever hate me Alright, yeah Alright, alright, no no Alright, I'ma fade into the night Cut you straight outta my life, yeah Alright, yeah Alright, alright, no no Alright, this is the last time you see me Call me young Houdini Yeah, I'm cutting my ties and I'm closing the past And I'm shutting my eyes, yeah This life is a lie and I'm sick and I'm tired Of the planet outside, I Say that I'm fine, but you know that's a lie And I mean to be stunting, yeah I'm better alone, so don't hit up my phone And I mean it Disappear from the pain like I'm Dave Blaine You know my name, you don't know me 'Cause it's been this way, keep it lowkey Yeah you don't know the first thing about me Abracadabra, I fucked up my life If I did it once, I'll do it twice Probably better if I stay away Before my final night to fade away Alright, yeah Alright, alright, no no Alright, I'ma fade into the night Cut you straight outta my life, yeah Alright, yeah Alright, alright, no no Alright, this is the last time you see me Call me young Houdini I've been away, don't say my name Cut it out, cut it out, oh no And you can try but it's no use Cut it out, cut it out, ayy Alright, yeah Alright, alright, no no Alright, I'ma fade into the night Cut you straight outta my life, yeah Alright, yeah Alright, alright, no no Alright, this is the last time you see me Call me young Houdini

We sippin' We be drinking till our heads start spinning We chillin We sippin' We be drinking till our heads start spinning We chillin We sippin' We be drinking till our heads start spinning I ask, you coming? From where? not from here I ask, you runnin? You loud, I'm hummin' Let us take a walk, Let us take a walk Spread our vibes from Miami to New York Let us have a talk, Let us have a talk (Let us, let us) Then we laugh and begin from the start Let us see where the waves be going (Where, where) Let me show you where the river's flowing We don't swim caus we just floating We be flying where the wind is blowing I think we're headed where we are wanted (Where we are wanted) If we can't get it then we will haunt it You know, I want, I volunteer Pour the first drink that'd pump the gear First, the glass, we come from here I just wanna hang like a chandelier And I simply don't mind Worries in my crusher that is how I keep the grind And I simply don't care (Okay) We carry our thoughts over to another sphere Any numbers gonna be fine Tell them we gonna be alright (Tell em we gonna be alright) Fill the street with a whole parade Live a life you ain't even lived a day Everything's just how it's supposed to be (Supposed to be) Ash on the seats and I know the reason Imma keep you posted so whenever we'll meet You'll know how we roll and that's a guarantee I'm on with Mary g, she'd want to marry me (You wanna marry me? She does) (Huh) Light is green ain't nothings scarring me (Hey) My life's like only a moment I ain't seeing it twice but never lonely Cause, cause fat the vibes some chick is horny I don't recognize her not from before no no I be feeling phenomenal on a minimal Get the rhythm and follow it just surrender though though Former class clown would make it to the last round Not a fair sound my n this a rare one First, the glass, we come from here I just wanna hang like a chandelier And I simply don't mind (And I simply don't mind) Worries in my crusher that is how I keep the grind And I simply don't care We carry our thoughts over to another sphere Any numbers gonna be fine Tell em we gonna be alright (Tell em we gonna be alright) Fill the street with a whole parade Live a life you ain't even lived a day Fat vibes, thick bitches Whack rhymes, no bridges Red wine, for 6 misses It's fat vibes cause a miss to hit thicker Fat vibes, thick bitches Whack rhymes, no bridges Red wine, for 6 misses It's fat vibes cause a miss to hit thicker