Atmosphere – Fleetwood

Atmosphere – Fleetwood Lyrics

Artist: Atmosphere
Song: Fleetwood

There’s no winners at the ass-kissing contest
Not even the judge
Identify the object but keep it in your pocket
And try to leave the page before you start to read the comments

I can’t remember when she wasn’t asking what was wrong
I’m not offended, I’m pretending it’s just because of the songs
While I was rendering my life, y’all put the shuffle on
It’s like I’m standing on the corner of Lyndale and Lake

I’m staring at the sh#t displayed behind the windows and gates
Patient waiting for the bus to carry me down the street
I feel like f#ck you January, got me freezing my feet
Sleeping on the plane, tryna find time travel

Like you high enough to see inside of the galaxy’s #ssh#l#
They follow you and swallow you like a black hole
Ey, I’m not the same dude I used to be, thankfully
Permanently angry, tryna burn your little angel wings

My sh#t still stinks, nobody’s changing me
You trying to get dope? I’m tryna take over a bakery
You kinda look like the type that might book flights
When faced with adversity, the first to be like “good night”

Took a long pull, high
I been around the world and ai-ai-ai
I can’t find a sweet spot to squat and die-ie-ie
Y’all be talking hella sh#t, I guess I probably would as well

I walk like an elephant, shook the bell, you took the L and
Flipped it upside down like a crush, yo
Let go of my tusk before the mountain erupts
And everybody’s like, what, we ain’t know it’s a volcano, f#ck

f#ck
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

You can purchase their music thru
  
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases

Atmosphere Lyrics – Fleetwood

Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.

From the album:
WORD? [Clean]
Release Year: 2021