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Corrosion (feat. catheadx2) Video (MV)




Performed By: Micah Lim
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Micah Lim, cat head




Micah Lim - Corrosion (feat. catheadx2) Lyrics
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You know I'm good at accepting things
You don't f*ck with me what you mean?
I aint sober but staying clean
I aint sober but staying clean
I have been lost in a city a while
I been lost but I'm feeling the vibe
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Getting the call, I'm hitting decline
They want me to ball but I'm feeling too high
Look at stars, look at the sky
Got on my J's and I'm boutta take flight
Run from the wall, I run to the money
The quarters the nickels the pennies the dimes
Y'all all on my line, better get running
I hear the clock ticking it's boutta be time
You know I'm good at accepting things
You don't f*ck with me what you mean?
I aint sober but staying clean
I aint sober but staying clean
I have been lost in a city a while
I been lost but I'm feeling the vibe
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Slamming the phone
Problems keep calling me home
Mentally out of the zone
Why can't I find myself when I'm alone
Taking pills tryna sleep a lil' more
Melatonin ima have to take four
All of my homies I thought we was balling
But Russia was calling to cancel the show
Cooking up beats and I feel like Pharell
Yeah I got secrets I'm true to myself
I'm not a soldier but I'm ina trenches
Y'all some tools get lost like wrenches
Flying high and I'm not yet fell
I'm powered up feel like Duracell
I'm feeling good cuz nobody can tell
Waking up got beeps on my cell phone
Long gone, tiptoe feel like a maniac
Staying unsolved like a zodiac
Not been arrested like a cardiac
I been long gone in the ocean
I still can feel body in motion
I been so lost in emotions
Seeing things my mind has corrosion
My system corroded
Don't need any oxygen I'm always floating
Goodbye to the covid
Y'all blamed it on me but I never done folded
And I know that I want it so Ima just call it
Waiting so long for my turn to show up
Only a kid but the bars are grown-up
One direction and it's all the way up
Getting turned up and I'm pouring my cup
Doing this music for more than just me
It's my partners my homies my dawgs and my team
Seeing the world it be handing me options
But I never had a space for a plan b
Whole nother level that no one can see
Me and the ogs got God on our team
Seoul to Atlanta, layover Saint Petersburg
Connecting the dream
You know I'm good at accepting things
You don't f*ck with me what you mean?
I aint sober but staying clean
I aint sober but staying clean
I have been lost in a city a while
I been lost but I'm feeling the vibe
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Getting the call, I'm hitting decline
They want me to ball but I'm feeling too high
Look at stars, look at the sky
Got on my J's and I'm boutta take flight
Run from the wall, I run to the money
The quarters the nickels the pennies the dimes
Y'all all on my line, better get running
I hear the clock ticking it's boutta be time
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You know I'm good at accepting things
You don't f*ck with me what you mean?
I aint sober but staying clean
I aint sober but staying clean
I have been lost in a city a while
I been lost but I'm feeling the vibe
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Getting the call, I'm hitting decline
They want me to ball but I'm feeling too high
Look at stars, look at the sky
Got on my J's and I'm boutta take flight
Run from the wall, I run to the money
The quarters the nickels the pennies the dimes
Y'all all on my line, better get running
I hear the clock ticking it's boutta be time
You know I'm good at accepting things
You don't f*ck with me what you mean?
I aint sober but staying clean
I aint sober but staying clean
I have been lost in a city a while
I been lost but I'm feeling the vibe
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Slamming the phone
Problems keep calling me home
Mentally out of the zone
Why can't I find myself when I'm alone
Taking pills tryna sleep a lil' more
Melatonin ima have to take four
All of my homies I thought we was balling
But Russia was calling to cancel the show
Cooking up beats and I feel like Pharell
Yeah I got secrets I'm true to myself
I'm not a soldier but I'm ina trenches
Y'all some tools get lost like wrenches
Flying high and I'm not yet fell
I'm powered up feel like Duracell
I'm feeling good cuz nobody can tell
Waking up got beeps on my cell phone
Long gone, tiptoe feel like a maniac
Staying unsolved like a zodiac
Not been arrested like a cardiac
I been long gone in the ocean
I still can feel body in motion
I been so lost in emotions
Seeing things my mind has corrosion
My system corroded
Don't need any oxygen I'm always floating
Goodbye to the covid
Y'all blamed it on me but I never done folded
And I know that I want it so Ima just call it
Waiting so long for my turn to show up
Only a kid but the bars are grown-up
One direction and it's all the way up
Getting turned up and I'm pouring my cup
Doing this music for more than just me
It's my partners my homies my dawgs and my team
Seeing the world it be handing me options
But I never had a space for a plan b
Whole nother level that no one can see
Me and the ogs got God on our team
Seoul to Atlanta, layover Saint Petersburg
Connecting the dream
You know I'm good at accepting things
You don't f*ck with me what you mean?
I aint sober but staying clean
I aint sober but staying clean
I have been lost in a city a while
I been lost but I'm feeling the vibe
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Get 'other call I'm just hitting decline
Getting the call, I'm hitting decline
They want me to ball but I'm feeling too high
Look at stars, look at the sky
Got on my J's and I'm boutta take flight
Run from the wall, I run to the money
The quarters the nickels the pennies the dimes
Y'all all on my line, better get running
I hear the clock ticking it's boutta be time
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Writer: Micah Lim, cat head
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