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brockhampton - team effort 026* lyrics
[verse 1: kevin abstract]
mm, them n_ggas smile fake now
i don’t ever wanna see em’
keep a rubber band on my paper
let them n_ggas know the season
i write my wrong days down
tell them b_tches quit b_tchin’
tell them n_ggas quit lying
tryna be most famous f_ckin simpson
he kept his hand on his head
i kept my hand on his leg
a tear fell from my face
i feel like santa is dead
you know the government telling us sh_t that i don’t wanna hear
[verse 2: ameer vann]
this that colored folks only
for my mama and my homies
they gave these lil’ n_ggas money
and we made white folks love us
still that nappy headed n_gga
‘cept my head a lil’ bigger
i’m still dirty and i’m black
but i’m real pretty like my b_tch
i hear n_ggas talk down
i leave they bodies in a ditch
[refrain 1: merlyn wood]
clout, last season
caught that clout last season
clout, last season
caught that clout last season
clout, last season
caught that clout last season
[verse 3: merlyn wood]
i said f_ck the government and started my own
i got three studios inside of my home
you gave these plaid projects grammys, n_gga we want some
we ain’t tryin’ for a chance, we want results
you was stealing power, and you still throw ’em with salt
paid off student debts but my breath still ain’t fall off
nah, that’s bars, woof woof, that’s bars
woof, that’s bars, woof woof, that’s bars
[chorus: merlyn wood]
you can find me in the dirt like a f_cking vegetable
and my n_ggas on the curb acting like some f_ckin’ fools
but you bet they do that work for me, work for me
b_tch they do that work for me, work for me
you can find me in the dirt like a f_cking vegetable
and my n_ggas on the curb acting like some f_ckin’ fools
but you bet they do that work for me, work for me
b_tch they do that work for me, work for me
[verse 4: dom mclennon]
get it goin’, gotta go for mine
know the devil work overtime
when i kept the turn, who sayin’ [?]
true colors gon’ always shine
smoke the pain away ’till my face
hundred days and i can’t untrace
cannot walk, can’t afford no breaks
all my life, i worked to this place
all my life, i wanted this pace
all my life, i worked to expand
all my life, i done felt this brace
now i’m here, and i got the meds
hear me out, cause i got this plan
your compliments came from underhand
recreating my motherland
from the curb of my broken hands
[chorus: merlyn wood]
you can find me in the dirt like a f_cking vegetable
and my n_ggas on the curb acting like some f_ckin’ fools
but you bet they do that work for me, work for me
b_tch they do that work for me, work for me
you can find me in the dirt like a f_cking vegetable
and my n_ggas on the curb acting like some f_ckin’ fools
but you bet they do that work for me, work for me
b_tch they do that work for me, work for me
[verse 5: matt champion]
they should drive me, they should cab me
i’m an assh0l_, raw cut
drippin’ pure, i would drop
50 mil’, for my b_tch
on the wheel, grab the wheel
body still, under my lip i keep kisses safe
pop it right in, all you got to say
all in corona, keep lead on shoulder
my body heavy like zoner boulder
i see the sh_t ball like snow
black ball and back it, i keep it on center
wantin’ the money, i’m wavin’ a hunnid
wantin’ the rain, and i’m makin’ it sunny
wantin’ my baby who’s not in town
switchin’ up, i can see just see your vibe
i’m the jealous type, lonely nights
i ain’t think of one, i ain’t think of five
i’m thinking ten, ‘head of ya
better watch the time, better watch the time
[refrain 2: joba]
it’s not my fault that i like flashy things
it’s not my fault that you get treated like an enemy
i’m nothing wrong when they come for me
i’m nothing wrong when they come for me
it’s not my fault that i like flashy things
it’s not my fault that you get treated like an enemy
i’m nothing wrong when they come for me
i’m nothing wrong when they come for me
[verse 6: joba]
sparkles in my eyes, when i do my thing, do my thing
put my wrist to my iris, when i do my thing, do my thing
my pearly whites turn diamond, when i do my thing, do my thing
i do my thing, and i think that y’all make fun of me?
when i was just a baby boy, my mama bought me a huffy
spray painted that sh_t gold, with a can that i stole from walmart
then i got some pegs
two in the front, two in the back like
man, i ain’t been the same since
just wanted to feel like a rich kid
kind of like how i got my charizard
when that kid traded it for a pop_tart
i swear i’ve been a hustler all my life, i’m just not hard, hee hee
but i’ve got this poker face
and i look you in the face
eye contact, i do not break
you can keep my chain
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