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BOY BYE
BROCKHAMPTON
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The bar in me body, body, body, body, body, body Everybody ask me all day about a freshman look, man I don't got the answer to your question If I did, you'd probably never hear from me again That's the problem, it's not a thread, there ain't no half-stepping Can't let it compromise the pace I'm settin' Grandma taught me, don't forget to count my blessings Bringin' up a tenner goes to ease my stress It wasn't one that you needed, but you weren't expectin' Can't even freshen up what you been suggestin' You are a new constitution, we don't need amendin' I can try to conquer when I'm raisin' my defenses, man Feelin' like I'm beatin' when the ninjas all descendin' Never second-guessin', I don't do a lot of wrestlin' Tryna find a new direction, that's why I ain't for the shoppin' What you niggas tellin'? My tippin' rebellin' from whenever you was tellin' God damn This shit bump like a belly when it's spreadin' Bonafide big bird lookin' like a yeti Spiffy cheetah, that's a real big kitty Made y'all judges, that's a real-ass feelin' I don't like sly, I won't forget him, and I did it Always all this shit, like conspiring, reppin' Y'all don't like shit, top-down, puttin' off on But I make a bitch crack a giggle with the next one Goofy-ass boy, look like I'ma fuck cousins Heavy-ass feet, bad pewter, heard you comin' Actin' like Regina, you a little bit dramatic Drive around the planet, jammin' like Kermit I don't take damage, I'm so hot, so what's gettin' printed? I just have fun, costin' a goddamn dollar Trauma got me fucked up, my mama got me fucked up My lil' nigga locked up, it's like a kumatata Never like sci-fi, empathetic wifi Keep it in the bathroom, hide it with my dry eye Put it in a vacuum, I got love for my label Fifteen million on the table, none of my niggas are stable Need a personal connection, I just wanna feel you, baby Bein' sober made me realize how poorly I been behavin', uh My bitch is so pretty, pretty I get cash like really, really Tell the DJ, man, he ain't slick Cause he ain't playin' his, he's silly, silly My bitch is so pretty, pretty I get cash like really, really Tell the DJ, man, he ain't slick Cause he ain't playin' his, he's silly, silly Ring in the ears like a park I always feel left in the dark Drama that price for the patience Character shift like a ark More like my shit, stay in park Don't feel the love or respect Babe, like a hand on my neck This is a year, please go back Ooh, ooh, beautiful Ooh, ooh, a beautiful Boy, ah, what the? Boy, ah Boy, ah, what the? A beautiful
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BROCKHAMPTON
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