- BROCKHAMPTON district 歌詞
- BROCKHAMPTON
- Im Sammy-jo, and my favorite colors are black and red
Let me find my way out of this *****
Find myself high in the distance
Find me up, lying in this ditch
With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin
If I cant find the time to get my heart out
Would you stomp em out when we slow the world down
Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound
Aint no telling, no telling so call the coroner
Let me find my way out of this *****
Find myself high in the distance
Find me up, lying in this ditch
With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin
If I cant find the time to get my heart out
Would you stomp em out when we slow the world down
Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound
Aint no telling, no telling so call the coroner
Aye, Ima just bounce with that
In fact I bought a whole damn house with that
Aye, hand me where the ounces at
Tell me where the damn these ounces at
Aye, tell me where the ounces at
Tell me where the ounces, ounces at
Aye, tell me where the ounces at
Tell me where the ounces, ounces at
Its getting hot, you best just—
(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down)
The effects cant touch this
(Woo ! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down)
Stepped up, step down, *****
(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down)
Wait, wait, wait
Im alive, Im alive, the bags in my ride, I
I aint ever been the one thats scared of you
Baby, you can come and get it
Imalive, Im alive, the bags in my ride, I
Baby, when the karma gets you
Maybe you can run away with us
In my bag in the vault, moving on, move along
Damn I fall, move too fast, life is skidding to a halt
Got back on the road, and made it to the start
Disregard me, emotional discharge
Cant forget the mission, put it to my heart
I aint playing games, but you can play a part
Standing up apart behind my battle scars
Money walk and money talk, but money no make comfortable
Big ass house and big ass car dont add up when you die alone
I want white knights like five lights for some little chromes
I want bliss, no strife
Rewind, dont slice around my aura with the better lies
I want a better life , bend around the corner
One deep, eyes shut when they know the place
But you dont know me, I dont correlate
Straight from manipulation wouldnt wanna infiltrate my brothers
Still wanna get me high, eyes low off that m*******e
Always throwing curve, like a reaper sight
Gnawing on my wood like a termite
Entering my world like a parasite
(Parasite, parasite , parasite, parasite)
Praise God, hallelujah! Im still depressed
At war with my conscience, paranoid, cant find that s**t
Woo, praise God, hallelujah! Im still depressed
At war with my conscience, paranoid, I cant—
Let me find my way out of this *****
Im Sammy-jo, and my favorite colors are black and red
With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin
If I cant find time to get my heart out
Would you stomp em out when we slow the word down
Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound
Aint no telling, no telling so call the coroner
Sittin on your porch, across parking lots and you
Light it up better dodge the cops
And Ill never get sick of playing with your locks
I- I- miss you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I -
Sittin on your porch, across parking lots
And Ill never get sick of playing with your locks I- I-
Sittin on your porch, across parking lots and you
Miss you lots, I - I- miss you lots, I- I-
Sittin on your porch, across parking lots
And Ill never get sick of playing with your locks
I- I- miss you lots, I- I- miss you lots
I- I- miss you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I-
Thats all I got for you
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