作曲 : Chase Provost/Lucas Quinn

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I know exactly how all of this goes

Too real for the cameras, I don't like to pose

When I go out, a few weeks on the road

One million, two million, three million, four

Think that I'm stoppin'? You got me confused a 'lil bit

Who are you to say shit to me? (Quiet)

You seen that slope, it gets slippery (You seen it)

Y'all type of rich isn't rich to me (At all)

Elevatin' daily, baby

I ain't scared of heights no more

God be sayin', "Russ, I got it

You don't gotta fight no morе"

Okay (Okay), okay (Okay), okay (Okay)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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I needed a break so I took one, that's healthy

My spirit was broke (Broke), my pockets were wealthy

Was drownin' from bein' an anchor for everyone

But I can't help you (I can't), if I don't help me (Yeah)

So give me a second to breathe (Breathe)

Give me a second to breathe (Breathe)

Time is just flyin, at least I'm in the pilote

Can everyone stay in their seat?

Elevatin' daily, baby

I ain't scared of heights no more

God be sayin', "Russ, I got it

You don't gotta fight no more"

Okay (Okay), okay (Okay), okay (Okay)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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