歌手:BROCKHAMPTON
专辑:《SATURATION》

I got pipe dreams of crack rocks and stripper poles
Of f****ng centerfolds
So I got secrets only me and all my ****** know
Of kicking in the doors
I’ll send a ***** to get ya
So don’t play f****ng stupid
I know you got the product
'Cause I could smell the money
I could taste the ****
Give me somethin' or a body, only way I’ll leave
I love to watch 'em squirm
I love when b*****s bleed
If she’s sucking on the barrel, you can’t hear her scream
So kiss the f****ng carpet
This aggravated Larson
And then I’m out the door
It’s monsters in your home
Black gloves, mask on, muzzle plated chrome

Who done called the cops on my ******?
Who done called the cops on my ******?
That’s the first one to go
The first shot I blow
Who done called the cops on my ******?
Who done called the cops on my ******?

Shotta, shotta
Who be that, the number one shotta?
Put a missile on you when I'm on your blocka
And you'll be thin, you'll be issue when I'm off it, off it, I'm off it
I got the magazine from the pistol
For any politician talkin' s*it, givin' issue
Another black man in the street, it's official
We riding out the spirit, here go another pistol
Ha, ****, another cracka!
Cop coming on my block for the answers
Huh? I no got time for your question
Huh, just put mi mommy and mi bredren

I hate the way I think, I hate the way it looms
I hate the way the things I say incinerate a room
I know I’m tryna change, but it’ll never work
Just end up more broken down than when I started
And that concrete feels the hardest every time I seem to touch it
Started thinking I ain’t meant for life but that’s too deep
Falling up into the ceiling while I’m drowning in the creek of my emotions trying harder to be open
Talking 'bout release dates
I’m trying to make it to tomorrow
Internal honesty could be the hardest pill to swallow
So I need two shots of everything that’s on the f****n' menu
I’m dancing with myself; setting fire to the venue, motherf****r

Who done called the cops on my ******?
Who done called the cops on my ******?
That’s the first one to go
The first shot I blow
Who done called the cops on my ******?
Who done called the cops on my ******?

**** you!
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
**** you!
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
**** you!
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
**** you

My old friend f****d my girlfriend, I should’ve shot him
Pray to god about him
Man, I hit the lotto
Yeah, my ***** got badder
S*it, my ass got badder
And I forgave them b*****s
So now it’s off to millions
I been f****ng sinning
Hit the forehead, chest, left, right, I’m grinning
Asses on the ceiling
And I got mirror feelings
For all you lil' demons
Yeah, you see the chain
‘Fore all you changed on me
Rearranged on me
Suck a **** about it
I hope y'all get offended
And this ain’t clean s*it
This is pissing off the yacht with my ***** on me
Wearin' mink on me
Sippin' Cris’ on ya
Bet ya life on it
I came to fight for it

Came in, raided all your pockets
And your ***** came in and rubbed up on me
I’m burning rubber, I pulled up on you