Brockhampton - FIGHT (Draft) lyrics

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Brockhampton - FIGHT (Draft) lyrics

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Who gonna be the reason why I get high? Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? Who gonna be the gunner that I don’t trust? Who gonna be the gunner that get they a** whooped? Who gonna be the reason why I get high? Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? But who gonna be the gunner that I don’t trust? Who gonna be the gunner that get they a** whooped? [Verse 1: Merlyn Wood] And I got a bonus and I ain’t seen it yet I’ve got streaming money, I ain’t seen it yet I got a b**h that love me, I ain’t seen her yet I got a b**h that love me, I don’t seem depressed I can’t adjust, I can’t adjust, I can’t adjust, I can’t adjust Say confidence, confidence will conquer These motherf**er shake hands with these f**ers, instructors Thank confidence, the confidence to conquer, to conquer I don’t shake hands with no motherf**in’ cowards [Verse 2: Ameer Vann] I been smokin’ n***a, f** my drug test Block get hotter, need a bulletproof vest I been runnin’ since I hit my first lick Seen that chopper turn that dog to a b**h The money is dirty, these n***as launderin’ it Stashin’ the weed, we run from the lawmen again And the sheriff is comin’, he think he caught me again But the barrel is barkin’, he ain’t walkin’ again And I ain’t playin’, I’m in the game like E and A And runnin’ thangs is in my veins and DNA My flow is colder than eskimos and Himalayans I speak in tongues but n***as know what I’m sayin’ I’m thinkin’ different like protozoas and atom splittin’ But n***as shootin’ and runnin’ out of they ammunition I keep it movin’ and only ride if my n***as with me And we ain’t scared, my n***as hang and swang with me [Bridge: Matt Champion] One body, two body, pressed in a room with nobody, body Grab yo engine like Bugatti, seen bubbles in Bali, Bali [Verse 3: Matt Champion] I was gettin’ bald touchin’ sands and the moonlight While you was gettin’ old, each summer could move right Lips slide to cheek, last time that I seen ya Rugged buck eye walkin’ down by the beaches Hardly acknowledge the fact that I love you Practice voodoo on me, I can feel when you want it In another dimension, you’re a blip in the matrix A hat trick, never seen a real life, realize I fantasize Hips sway under each breath, realize I fantasize Hips sway under each breath, realize I fantasize