Testo STAINS - BROCKHAMPTON
Testo della canzone STAINS (BROCKHAMPTON), tratta dall'album SATURATION III
I spent like a year and a half on the Greyhound bus
On the way to see this girl
Take a flight back just to keep my job
Used to fly standby, late to the airport
Where the buddy pass? Stuck in the traffic
Whole lotta hours, real long distance
But I've grown since then
Learned to be on my own since then
Marble floor in my brand new crib
This the life that I wanted, still
Got a hole and it burn my chest
Mash the chip that's still in my shoulder
Ain't a day that I still been sober
These the things that I'm trippin' over
Y'all motherfuckers made three albums
Still talkin' about the same shit
The one gay, the one sellin' drugs
The one that's, ah, tryna act like Lil Wayne
What the fuck is this shit, man?
Y'all better turn this shit off when y'all get in the whip
When y'all enter my whip, y'all better not play this shit
'Cause this can go right the fuck off
Now them boys hooked on heroin
Parents always askin' like, "Where y'all get it from?"
Rehab poppin' like when Amy had the single out
Single out the reasons how I quit before I fell down
I used to pick Ameer up
Talk about what's got us fucked up
We vent till the sun up, ay
Hopefully get our funds up, ay
And if I didn't know y'all, maybe y'all would have a desk job
Tickin' till I off myself
Used to drive around for some hours (Oh, ohhh)
Used to get paid by the hour (Oh, ohhh)
Now I'm just pickin' up my check (Oh, ohhh)
Now I'm just pickin' up a sweat (Yeah)
Used to drive around for some hours (Oh, ohhh)
Circle 'round the block for some hours (Oh, ohhh)
Now I'm just pickin' up my check (Oh, ohhh)
Now I'm just pickin' up a sweat (Yeah)
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
I spent like a year and a half feelin' sorry for myself
'Cause I thought love ain't make sense anymore
If I drank, you would probably see a fifth on the floor
And a hole in the door, rest a few more
Scared of the past I've been tryna avoid, from before I was born
Runnin' from the shoes that my grandfather's wore
Tryna pick a better battle I saw on the wharf
Feel the sun in my pores, but I still got clouds in my head, now
Rain for a little bit, stay for a little bit
Moved along with my head down
That's what momma taught me and I never let them fuck me
When they handed me a dead king's crown
Told 'em think of what you doin' before I'm the one you're choosin'
I just wanna be a human when I share myself
Hear the things I'm sayin' and I scare myself, goddamn
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Be there any minute
I'll be on it in it, baby
Credits
Writer(s): Russell Evan Boring, Clifford Simpson, Romil Hemnani, Ameer Vann, Dominique Simpson, William Wood, Cody Hernandez, Jabari Manwarring, Matthew Garrett Champion
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