RICOCHET (Explicit) - Chase Atlantic

Lyrics by：Christian Anthony/Clinton Cave/Mitchel Cave

Composed by：Christian Anthony/Clinton Cave/Mitchel Cave

Produced by：Chase Atlantic

Yeah

Yeah listen

Billowed up in a winter storm

Go ahead and slam the door

Things won't change

Maybe pop another Adderall

Stimulate the anger

'Til you filled with rage yeah

And I said I wouldn't get involved

But **** it I'm a human being

I don't like the way I'm feeling

Cry until the tears dissolve wait

Raise my bottle in the air

Then I smash it off the wall singin'

Ricochet misfired

But the bullet hit me anyway

So much blood in the Bentayga

Damn the leather's stained

I need more than liquid codeine

And promethazine therapy

Yeah I'll do anything to kill this pain

I'm so tired

And I've only got myself to blame

Might not make it to my thirties

Dig an early grave

Until then I'll keep on smiling

Tell the devil go to hell

Just for the irony woah

There's a part of me that can't let go

I see it in your eyes again

Take a thirty when I know you're feeling low

Now you're splittin' d**gs with all your friends

You want to talk until the sunrise

Wasted we don't always get it right

You just wanna argue 'bout my state of mind

So upset what a waste of time time

You

She said to me

Your life's like a movie

I haven't been awake

I've been feelin' lucid

Dream in a dream

Dreams I always lose it

I'm on a roll

Can't keep me focused

I've been up too long

I'm just so nauseous

These d**gs I've been on

Got me intoxicated

I'm intoxicated I'm intoxicated

Ricochet misfired

But the bullet hit me anyway

So much blood in the Bentayga

Damn the leather's stained

I need more than liquid codeine

And promethazine therapy

**** man

I'll take anything to kill this pain

I'm so tired

And I've only got myself to blame

Might not make it to my thirties

Dig an early grave

Until then I'll keep on smiling

Tell the devil go to hell

I do it for the irony yeah

Can't look behind me

That ***** in the past

Can't look behind me now

Keep on riding

I'll make future forth it's writing down

Pools of blood all in the Bentayga

She wanna **** I say yes babe

I'm on a buzz I'm like yeah

Sittin' with my thoughts ain't the remedy

I'm still knee-deep in this ******y

Still can't let go

Of the troubled scenes in my head

Bleed in my bed alone

Yeah

She said your life's like a movie

You know how I do it