BUZZCUT (Explicit)
Brockhampton"BUZZCUT (Explicit)" is a song by Brockhampton, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:51 long and contains 59 lines and 484 words.
Lyrics
0:22Who let the dope boys out?
0:24Thank God you let me crash on your couch
0:27Who's my God that I’m prayin' to now?
0:29Early two-thous, they tried to jump me in, Latino protection
0:31Any direction, you gave me your blessing
0:33Texan, I text him, I told him I got him
0:35Told him I made it to Hollywood, all it took was a summer to fail
0:37A platinum record not gon' keep my Black ass out of jail
0:42Truth prevails, this is real, miss my brother
0:44I love my mother, drove all the way to Cali’ just to check up on me
0:48Made her go home, felt the virus
0:53Web of life is my weave, false dreams stripped by silence
0:55Deals thеy had us sign; for years, it had me blind
0:56Think I had to hit rewind and think about why I do shinе
0:58Got my cousin doin' time, he was barely pushin' dimes
1:00My whole family cursed, now get the fuck out my ride
1:03—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I
1:06Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
1:07Now, get the fuck out my ride
1:08—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I (Get the fuck out)
1:10Fuck with me, give no shit, guess my ignorance is bliss
1:13Now get the fuck out my ride
1:14—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I
1:16Nothin’, nothin’, nothin', nothin’, nothin'
1:18So get the fuck out my ride
1:18—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I
1:21If a killer say shit, then get these motherfuckers— (Get the fuck out)
1:24Live from the gutter, blood like red paint spills
1:26You niggas ain't alpha, you're incels
1:28You normies ain’t a part of the script, doxx your house with crips
1:30Pop shit, now you got content, constant
1:33Where to begin? A veteran with medicine pen
1:36Let 'em all in, treat 'em like they next of my kin
1:39Checkin' your chin way before the record begin
1:41Niggas blow a lot of smoke like they breath in the wind
1:44Ain't no pretend, tell you how it is, how it go
1:47What do you know, when you start escapin' your soul
1:49White on the street, walking the beat like Abbey Road
1:52Truth be told, no such thing as "real nigga mold"
1:54Through the lights, camera, action, glamour, glitters and gold
1:57Unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
1:58No peace on the street, so I'm clutchin' my heat
2:02Gotta watch for these savages roamin' the street (Go)
2:07I- I float (Go)
2:13I'ma see ya when I do
2:16Now get the fuck out my ride
2:16—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I
2:16(Yeah, nigga, we back up in this thang)
2:20Now get the fuck out my ride
2:21—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide
2:22(Yeah, new machine)
2:24They said I'd never, ever see the sunlight (Tell 'em)
2:29I thought I'd never, ever see the sunlight
2:34They said I'd never, ever see the sunlight
2:37Sometimes, it drives me crazy (Look at the sky!)
2:39This all I got for you (Niggas!)
2:40That sunlight, it'll drive you crazy
2:46What is God to you niggas?
2:51(Goddamn, motherfucker, ugh)
Who let the dope boys out? Thank God you let me crash on your couch Who's my God that I’m prayin' to now? Early two-thous, they tried to jump me in, Latino protection Any direction, you gave me your blessing Texan, I text him, I told him I got him Told him I made it to Hollywood, all it took was a summer to fail A platinum record not gon' keep my Black ass out of jail Truth prevails, this is real, miss my brother I love my mother, drove all the way to Cali’ just to check up on me Made her go home, felt the virus Web of life is my weave, false dreams stripped by silence Deals thеy had us sign; for years, it had me blind Think I had to hit rewind and think about why I do shinе Got my cousin doin' time, he was barely pushin' dimes My whole family cursed, now get the fuck out my ride —ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin' Now, get the fuck out my ride —ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I (Get the fuck out) Fuck with me, give no shit, guess my ignorance is bliss Now get the fuck out my ride —ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I Nothin’, nothin’, nothin', nothin’, nothin' So get the fuck out my ride —ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I If a killer say shit, then get these motherfuckers— (Get the fuck out) Live from the gutter, blood like red paint spills You niggas ain't alpha, you're incels You normies ain’t a part of the script, doxx your house with crips Pop shit, now you got content, constant Where to begin? A veteran with medicine pen Let 'em all in, treat 'em like they next of my kin Checkin' your chin way before the record begin Niggas blow a lot of smoke like they breath in the wind Ain't no pretend, tell you how it is, how it go What do you know, when you start escapin' your soul White on the street, walking the beat like Abbey Road Truth be told, no such thing as "real nigga mold" Through the lights, camera, action, glamour, glitters and gold Unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe No peace on the street, so I'm clutchin' my heat Gotta watch for these savages roamin' the street (Go) I- I float (Go) I'ma see ya when I do Now get the fuck out my ride —ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I (Yeah, nigga, we back up in this thang) Now get the fuck out my ride —ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide (Yeah, new machine) They said I'd never, ever see the sunlight (Tell 'em) I thought I'd never, ever see the sunlight They said I'd never, ever see the sunlight Sometimes, it drives me crazy (Look at the sky!) This all I got for you (Niggas!) That sunlight, it'll drive you crazy What is God to you niggas? (Goddamn, motherfucker, ugh)
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