GUMMY (Explicit)
Brockhampton"GUMMY (Explicit)" is a song by Brockhampton, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:13 long and contains 129 lines and 853 words.
Lyrics
0:00GUMMY - BROCKHAMPTON
0:17These niggas take me for granted
0:19What would hap' if I vanish
0:20Bet a humid they'd panic
0:22My shooters only speak Spanish
0:23Keep my heart with my dogs
0:25Keep my car in the yard
0:26I can't drive it nowhere so
0:28I'll let you niggas take off
0:29Seen the sh*t that they drop
0:31That sh*t not instantly hot
0:32I give that instant re bop
0:34That replay value go off
0:35That make my value go up
0:37I keep that bow in my cup
0:38My niggas rolling got that
0:39Going with a thousand to bust
0:41That ni**a Kevin can't rap
0:43He too sappy with his sh*t
0:44He don't rep me with his sh*t
0:46He on that teenage bullsh*t
0:47And he 'bout 20 and sh*t
0:49When he let go of that sh*t
0:50He'll prolly be a little colder
0:52Y'all agree with me sh*t
0:53That ni**a need to act his age
0:55He ain't acting like a grown up
0:57Ain't that boy from Texas
0:58He ain't acting like a soldier
1:00Knew that boy in high school
1:01Man that ni**a wasn't awkward
1:03And I know his mama man that ni**a just a liar
1:06Cash don't last my friends will ride with me
1:09Keep 'em in my bag we robbed a limousine
1:11When the guns go pow won't bother us again
1:15I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
1:18Cash don't mean sh*t sh*t cried my last tears b**ch b**ch
1:21Cashed my last check check cash don't mean sh*t sh*t
1:24Cash don't mean sh*t sh*t cried my last tears b**ch b**ch
1:27Cashed my last check check cash don't mean sh*t sh*t
1:30Call me king of the niggas
1:31I need a crown made of thorns
1:32God said let there be light
1:34On the day I was born
1:35Step off the ship with the slaves
1:37Then I go hit the stage
1:38I just left in a whip
1:40All I need is a chain
1:41I don't trust no niggas
1:43And I don't trust no b**ch
1:44'Cause people talk too much
1:46I bought a black fo' fifth
1:47And a brand new clip
1:49That's my new best friend
1:50'Cause I'm a brand new ni**a
1:52In a brand new crib
1:53I ain't sellin' no more
1:55But got my hand in the zip
1:56Whitey gave me the check
1:58I ain't ask for the fame
1:59I used to deal with the grams
2:01'Til they put the cam on my face
2:02Now I'm evading the law
2:04I'm on a high speed chase
2:05I'm in a big a** truck
2:07I tell 'em get out the way
2:08I gotta couple of warrants
2:10So I'm leaving my state
2:11Now I'm in Cali today
2:13With the sun on my face
2:14I got a bag of the gas
2:16And a blunt I can face
2:17How I'm gon' move at your pace
2:19I'm busy settin' the tone
2:20You think we runnin' together
2:22I'm in a lane of my own
2:23Don't got no friends in this game
2:25It's me and my brothers alone
2:26They thinkin' that we competing
2:28That sh*t depletin' my bones
2:29I don't need all that energy
2:31They just f**k up my chakras
2:32I put my heart in a locker
2:34They love me when I'm a martyr
2:35They hate me when I'm myself
2:37I can't barter with that
2:38You watch us charter these tracks
2:40It's sticking like tartar and plaque
2:41I need a parlour of plaques
2:43Need lobsters and helicopters
2:44I need peace for my niggas
2:45Need darker skin for all my doctors
2:47I like to speak like a scholar
2:49Like to think like a ni**a
2:50In this world I can't wander
2:52No honor behind the trigger
2:53I could get shot in my back and
2:55They'd tell the world that I fought 'em
2:56We ain't taught 'em nothin'
2:57New but somehow they been gettin' smarter
2:59That's what they sayin' in private
3:01Speaking from that entitlement
3:02We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
3:06Cash don't last my friends will ride with me
3:09Keep 'em in my bag we robbed a limousine
3:11When the guns go pow won't bother us again
3:15I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
3:18Cash don't last my friends will ride with me
3:21Keep 'em in my bag we robbed a limousine
3:23When the guns go pow won't bother us again
3:26I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
3:30F**k put ya ante up riding in the limousine
3:33I'm stuck on some bud I hit underground we can't compete
3:36F**k all this energy you just wanna bring me down
3:39F**k all your energy you just wanna bring me down
3:42F**k put the windows up blowin' past the exit now
3:45Up like a money shot swerve into the sunset
3:48Me and all my boys jet swerving like a doughnut
3:51Off off off off swerving like a doughnut
3:55Ni**a what
3:57Pull up pull up pull up pull
3:58Up pull up if you want to
4:01Ni**a what
4:03Pull up pull up pull up pull
4:05Up pull up if you want to
4:07Ni**a what
4:09Pull up pull up pull up pull up
4:11Pull up if you want to
4:13Ni**a what yo yo
GUMMY - BROCKHAMPTON These niggas take me for granted What would hap' if I vanish Bet a humid they'd panic My shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs Keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off Seen the sh*t that they drop That sh*t not instantly hot I give that instant re bop That replay value go off That make my value go up I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling got that Going with a thousand to bust That ni**a Kevin can't rap He too sappy with his sh*t He don't rep me with his sh*t He on that teenage bullsh*t And he 'bout 20 and sh*t When he let go of that sh*t He'll prolly be a little colder Y'all agree with me sh*t That ni**a need to act his age He ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school Man that ni**a wasn't awkward And I know his mama man that ni**a just a liar Cash don't last my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean sh*t sh*t cried my last tears b**ch b**ch Cashed my last check check cash don't mean sh*t sh*t Cash don't mean sh*t sh*t cried my last tears b**ch b**ch Cashed my last check check cash don't mean sh*t sh*t Call me king of the niggas I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light On the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves Then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip All I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas And I don't trust no b**ch 'Cause people talk too much I bought a black fo' fifth And a brand new clip That's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new ni**a In a brand new crib I ain't sellin' no more But got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams 'Til they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law I'm on a high speed chase I'm in a big a** truck I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants So I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today With the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas And a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game It's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing That sh*t depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy They just f**k up my chakras I put my heart in a locker They love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks It's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques Need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas Need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar Like to think like a ni**a In this world I can't wander No honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back and They'd tell the world that I fought 'em We ain't taught 'em nothin' New but somehow they been gettin' smarter That's what they sayin' in private Speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me F**k put ya ante up riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit underground we can't compete F**k all this energy you just wanna bring me down F**k all your energy you just wanna bring me down F**k put the windows up blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet swerving like a doughnut Off off off off swerving like a doughnut Ni**a what Pull up pull up pull up pull Up pull up if you want to Ni**a what Pull up pull up pull up pull Up pull up if you want to Ni**a what Pull up pull up pull up pull up Pull up if you want to Ni**a what yo yo
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