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letra de braindead - brockhampton

[intro: kevin abstract]
i don’t wanna do no handshake, i ain’t tryna break my pact
i’m finna hang out my window, n-gga, i ain’t goin’ back, homie
i don’t wanna do no handshake, i ain’t tryna break my pact
i’m finna hang out my window, n-gga, i ain’t goin’ back, homie

[chorus: matt champion]
are you braindead or are you stupid? (are you stupid?)
wipe that smirk off your face when sh-t get ruthless (sh-t get ruthless)
oh my, swear to god, come on b-tch, let’s do it (ayy, let’s do it)
i can’t stand the way your b-tch ass keep on moving (keep on moving, yeah)

[verse 1: kevin abstract]
still in the back of my homie’s whip from the other night (night)
i always do what i gotta do, so you know i do it, felt right (right)
my mind is glued to your mind (hmm)
i’m like, “b-tch, why you wastin’ your time?”
with them other motherf-ckers that you keepin’ on the side
now you k!llin’ my high, get the f-ck out my ride
like, any n-ggas could be your situation
and everybody ready to go in on presentation
i’m so impatient, i know heaven’s waitin’ just for h-ll to raise
they don’t really feel better when my hands is raisin’
up in the sky and we ain’t doin’ no praisin’
and outside the sun off, you can hit me later
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
[chorus: matt champion]
are you braindead or are you stupid? (are you stupid?)
wipe that smirk off your face when sh-t get ruthless (sh-t get ruthless)
oh my, swear to god, come on b-tch, let’s do it (ayy, let’s do it)
i can’t stand the way your b-tch ass keep on moving (keep on moving, yeah)

[verse 2: merlyn wood]
row, row, row your boat
oh no, they gon’ take the boat
oh no, your girl paint her toes
oh no, that’s a ufo
oh no, i done took your hoe
oh no, she want jump my coat
oh no, i can’t bring that back
you know, i done break her back
woah, the system, hands to the ceiling
the love of your life, i got your girlfriend
i f-ck from behind, her hands to the ceiling
honeys buzzin’ my cell, i get no rest, man

[bridge: joba]
i do it all for the loot, grab the clip out the boot
papa know i can shoot
do it all to the truth
break ’em all, get loose
break ’em all, grey goose
chess moves, they truant
i’ll do it, i’ll do it, i’ll do it, remember
i’ll do it, i’ll do it, i’ll do it, remember
i’ll do it, i’ll do it, i’ll do it, remember
i’ll do it, i’ll do it, i’ll do it
[chorus: matt champion]
are you braindead or are you stupid? (are you stupid?)
wipe that smirk off your face when sh-t get ruthless (sh-t get ruthless)
oh my, swear to god, come on b-tch, let’s do it (ayy, let’s do it)
i can’t stand the way your b-tch ass keep on moving (keep on moving, yeah)

- brockhampton

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