BROCKHAMPTON - SISTER / NATION Lyrics
[Part 1: SISTER][Intro: Merlyn Wood]Drink with the apple pie with it, yeah, yeah, yeahI don't got no chains in my denim, yeah, yeah, yeahI don't listen what the blogs tell me, yeah, yeah, yeahI know niggas got their own agenda, yeah, yeah, yeah[Verse 1: Joba]I've got [censored] but she would never knowI like to hide them, so much I lose myselfThat's why I'm pure to some, a psychopath to othersAnd grew up in counseling, flipping off my counselorsThey gave me mood stabilizers but when I came off 'em, I was violentTook the drugs that I wanted which didn't help with the voicesThey just grew louder and louderThey called the people who'd just chatter and chatterI juggle all my personalities[Interlude: Robert Ontenient]Estoy tan harto y cansado, no puedo seguir haciendo estoOjalá pudiera rendirme pero tengo seguir siendo fuerte para mi familia y mis amigos[Verse 2: Kevin Abstract]I find myself gettin' better by the *****in' minuteNumber one, my momma always had to save the minutesGot some D's, dropped out, wanted to be Russell SimmonsGotta keep workin', my head or in a visionWhere the kitchen at? Keep the lyrics writtenRaid my cell and dope, askin' for forgivenessI just ran into somebody sellin' lemonadeKiss your kids tonight before them *****es run away[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]Get your man, get your man all up off meThink again, want a hundred bands around meIn December, I don't care what they call me[Verse 3: Kevin Abstract]This for all my broke niggas, this for all them jokes, niggaThat you niggas made when I was still livin' at home, niggaDid it on my own, nigga, grew up and I bossed outGrew up and I bossed out, grew up and I bossed out[Verse 4: Matt Champion]I see you peekin’ through bushesAnd tryna get secret ingredients from usI know that you do it 'cause you see us boomin'Like C4 when you hit that detonatorLucky-lucky on the elevatorEat my dust, baby, I’ll see ya laterI could always call your bluffYou already said enoughTake a risk, *****Still sittin' on your ass, waitin' for a handoutGiving nothin', put your hands down"Ooh, yeah, this for the culture!""Ooh, yeah, this important!"***** off with that slang shit***** off with that networkingKeep ya mouth where the money at[Bridge: Dom McLennon]Yellow lights on my dashboardRed flags in the rearviewI know I'm the one that made you upsetBut all I wanna do is see youYou know that lately I don't think straightBut I don't really know what I'm doing now'Cause everybody got me *****ed upI'm struggling while on the move nowYellow lights on my dashboardRed flags in the rearviewI know I'm the one that made you upsetBut all I wanna do is heal youYou know that lately I don't think straightBut lately I don't know what to do now'Cause everybody got me *****ed upI'm struggling while on the move now[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]Get your man, get your man all up off meThink again, want a hundred bands around meIn December, I don't care what they call meGet your man, get your man all up off meThink again, want a hundred bands around meIn December, I don't care what they call meGet your man, get your man all up off meThink again, want a hundred bands around meIn December, I don't care what they call meGet your man, get your man all up off meThink again, want a hundred bands around meIn December, I don't care what they call me[Part 2: NATION][Intro: Kevin Abstract]Barely got control of it, must've got a hold of itThrew me to the ground and left a scar right on my nigga lipsI look in my closet when I think about the past lifeNever good in my wallet, tryna see if I got my cash right***** a flight, they ain't never wanna treat my bag right***** a job, they ain't never treat my mom and dad right[Verse 1: Ameer Vann]I hate the quiet suburbs, I hate those picket fencesI hate the separation, first thing they called me "nigga"I fight, I got suspended, my teachers saw me hit himSo they ain't listen to me, and from that moment onI would learn that I was different, I would grow to see the differenceSecond guessing my decisions, black bodies come up missing[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]I feel like all my days are coming to a blendI feel like all my days are coming to a blend[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]I would walk through the halls at my own paceEvery lunch, I would flow, having no placeAll the books in my bag 'til my bones acheWonder how the world would be if I had no faceIf I had no heart, if I had no skinAnd I was just thoughts, reminiscingThe things always brushed offHad my father try to tell me I was just softAnd when I look at the things that I've been throughAnd the things I survived and at what cost?All the love in my life that I just lostAll this shit persevere to the pole vaultIn the eyes of the law, I'm a problemIn the eyes of the blogs, I'm a paycheckIn the eyes of the world, I'm an iconIn the eyes that I own, I ain't start yetIn the eyes of the law, I'm a problemIn the eyes of the blogs, I'm a paycheckIn the eyes of the world, I'm an iconIn the eyes that I own, I ain't start yet, I ain't start yet[Bridge: Merlyn Wood]Power, African power!Power, African power!Power, African power![Chorus: Kevin Abstract]I feel like all my days are coming to a blendI feel like all my days are coming to a blendUh, I feel like all my days are coming to a blendI feel like all my days are coming to a blend
