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letra de fight (draft) - brockhampton

[chorus: kevin abstract]
who gonna be the reason why i get high?
who gonna be the reason why i turn over?
who gonna be the gunner that i don’t trust?
who gonna be the gunner that get they -ss whooped?
who gonna be the reason why i get high?
who gonna be the reason why i turn over?
but who gonna be the gunner that i don’t trust?
who gonna be the gunner that get they -ss whooped?

[verse 1: merlyn wood]
and i got a bonus but i ain’t seen it yet
i’ve got streaming money, i ain’t seen it yet
i got a b-tch that love me, i ain’t seen her yet
i got a b-tch that love me, i don’t seem depressed
i can’t adjust, i can’t adjust, i can’t adjust, i can’t adjust
takes confidence, the confidence to conquer
these motherf-cker shake hands with these f-ckers, traitors
thank confidence, the confidence to conquer, conquer
i don’t shake hands with no motherf-ckin’ cowards

[verse 2: ameer vann]
i been smokin’ n-gg-, f-ck my drug test
block get hotter, need a bulletproof vest
i been runnin’ since i hit my first lick
seen that chopper turn that dog to a b-tch
the money is dirty, these n-gg-s launderin’ it
stashin’ the weed, we run from the lawmen again
and the sheriff is comin’, he think he caught me again
but the barrel is barkin’, he ain’t walkin’ again
and i ain’t playin’, i’m in the game like e and a
and runnin’ thangs is in my veins and dna
my flow is colder than eskimos and himalayans
i speak in tongues but n-gg-s know just what i’m sayin’
i’m thinkin’ different like protozoas and atom splittin’
but n-gg-s shootin’ and runnin’ out of they ammunition
i keep it movin’ and only ride if my n-gg-s with me
and we ain’t scared, my n-gg-s sw-ng and hang with me

[bridge: matt champion]
one body, two body, pressed in a room with n-body, body
grab yo’ engine like bugatti, seen bubbles in bali, bali

[verse 3: matt champion]
i was gettin’ bald touchin’ sands in the moonlight
you was gettin’ old, each summer could move right
lips slide to cheek, last time that i seen ya’
rugged buck eye walkin’ down by the beaches
hardly acknowledge the fact that i love you
practice voodoo on me, i can feel when you want it
in another dimension, you’re a blip in the matrix
a hat trick, never seen a real life, realize i fantasize
hips sway under each breath, realize i fantasize
hips sway under each breath, realize i fantasize

- brockhampton

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