lirik lagu brockhampton - lately
[verse 1: kevin abstract]
what’s it like when my mind go freeze~o?
i tell my p.o., sh~t, you know the deal
spend the rest of my life tryna figure out what’s real
i need to heal, still hurtin’ at my heels
back then, when i would actually k!ll for a record deal
no one taught me how to feel
this whole time i been stuck in the field
tryna help all these motherf~ckers figure out they meals
when the truth is spilled, n~ggas hide out in the hills
when sometimes they need to chill, them hard times whеn the bills was
comin’ up and lurkin’ up, we all had to hunt for lunch
draws in the duffеl bag, another milli’ coming up
hope i caught the bus, that’s another city coming up
can’t n0body run from us, we run until the sun come up
i rather die a broke n~gga than die a superstar
all i got is my truth, i hold you to the stars
[verse 2: matt champion]
mozzarella white sauce with portobello
wipe my face with the towel, i need to get up
got the get up, white tee with the denim
hat to the side, lil’ crooked like it [?]
when i pull into the park and i see chyna
i just wanna keep her spinnin’ like a vinyl
i been on my best behavior, you and i know
bring it to them like we living in the shadows
crisp and clean, mouth the listerine
tell them other naysayers uh, listen please
take attendance, make sure they ass here
i’m tryna do it like it’s my last year, baby
don’t spill wine on cashmere, maybe
i gotta act like i don’t care, waiting
won’t bring nothing over here
lotta disrespect but that dies here, ahhh
[verse 3: henock sileshi]
[?] five pairs, you know my footwear iconic
ashtray next to the bed for the chronic
catch me in the big~ass jeep, or the ‘cedes
i don’t need to talk, i ask you what they pay me
put it on black, i’mma double what they gave me
she want me back, i’mma tell her i’m taken
married to this money, not a chance you can take me
and i got no problem with yo’ bad b~tch, raise me
b~berkley warm, call the shots like i’m fully armed
been heatin’ up the spot, yo’ ass is lukewarm
you should take out the trash little b~tch, go get a bag little b~tch
i got a rack in the whip
got tags on the drip, pass the assist
twenty four hours and i mastered this sh~t
i got a bad lil’ b~tch, yours is average i guess, ha
listen
you know there’s more where that came from
i got ammo for you, my n~gga, don’t say nothing, listen, uh
i’m the big man
you the little boy
i will never forget, you gotta know this
i’m a boss b~tch, i’m a f~cking g
you can’t touch this, not my enemies
[harmonizing]
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