ST. PERCY (Explicit) - BROCKHAMPTON

Lyrics by：Matthew Champion/Ian Simpson/Romil Hemnani/Ciarán McDonald/Dominique Simpson/William Wood/Jabari Manwarring/Christopher Jerrod Dooley, Jr.

Composed by：Matthew Champion/Ian Simpson/Romil Hemnani/Ciarán McDonald/Dominique Simpson/William Wood/Jabari Manwarring/Christopher Jerrod Dooley, Jr.

I'm the same one you seen in the classroom aye

We was chillin' in the stall makin' crowds move aye

Young K still posted in the A like a braid

No chain ya boys got what make my neck f**kin' bang

Hanging on your speaker banging on your speaker baby

Need to find a reason to make you believe me baby

Young Nolan Playstation controlling

Send 'em just to get out my head and when it is over

Roll over your soldier no coaster

I toy 'em back whenever the storm is over

Send it back up them boys wanna feel the clover

No closure never reply to full orders

My n***a so sculpture such a short quota

Police pull up on me boy I kept that cold shoulder

Cup runneth over for a hunnid orders

All I got is pennies still want me to f**kin' flow bruh

There is no love in the ghetto

Money money we are just getting get go

There is no love in the ghetto

Money money we are just getting get go

Ooh-oh-ooh oh oh

How you do that boy devil I'm bamboozled yeah

Legs go up behind the head like leopard and push it huh

Give us space we gonn' drop call it Grand Canyon

She goes back blow a fuse out the d**n canyon

Circus olé okay roli

Pull a slide that pull gate low blow

Dancing like a dodo asking for say snow globe

Slip inside the corridor make me go so loco

Made you look I'm silly call me wild thing

She got strings all on her neck just like a violin

Upgrade that when that venom sting

I sound better than a motherf**kin'

Run up a check run up a check it's a

And they keep on hittin' my n***as ain't quitting

They wait 'til it drip mhh ahh

Don't get on my list mhh ahh

I'm in front of your busi mhh ahh

You seein' me rap but I watch how you work

Then I keep you convinced mhh ahh

Smokin' I mightta got habit you know we comin' get tragic

Money another made n***a we hold all our money in the mattress

For ya better get savage takes away all of your panic

How you take bigger pick up and it's madness

Big boy money like you ready for war

You be talkin' like you really gon' run that though

You be runnin' like the snart dreamin' if we know

That's that ice cream sugar that *** though

And this s**t gon' bounce like my s**t off the dome

And you know these boys deep we ain't fittin' it though

And my dogs they bark Michael Vick

But this s**t long gone why you hit my phone

Whua

See how full it is homie

See how real it is

Murder man murder man

Someone better hold me before this s**t gets ugly

Murder man murder man

Someone better

Murder man murder man

Someone better

Murder man man

Someone hold me b-b-s**t gets ugly

Murder man murder man

Someone better hold me before this s**t gets ugly