BROCKHAMPTON - BEZA (HIGHER) lyrics
[BROCKHAMPTON - BEZA HIGHER lyrics]
Guess who's back in ya area?
Oh no dawg, these bars are getting scarier
I take back the times I said
That I would marry ya
Why? 'Cause you scary bruh
Yeah, yea you scare me, bruh (Uh)
Halle Berry bruh (Uh) type of haircut
Making shows and the freshest clothes
I'm tryna be like Larry bruh (Uh)
Talking David, yeah yeah yeah
Talking gang shit, yeah yeah yeah
Is you bangin'? yeah yeah yeah
Recruit your main one, yeah yeah yeah
We're around voices talkin' restlеss
Man you need to sit down
BROCKHAMPTON the troops
And the rest of y'all is clowns
Hold it down for now
Likе the year is two thou', thou', thou'
Thou'
One, two, three, they all try to copy
One, two, three, nobody finna stop me
I'm higher, yeah still higher, yeah
One, two, three, they all try to copy
One, two, three, nobody finna stop me
I'm higher, yeah still higher, yeah (Cool)
Don't settle, move away from the ghetto
Put your family somewhere special
If you love her you should tell her
Ain't no pretty way to paint it
This love could rearrange it
I'm still hanging 'round with my
Boys that I came with
It's beautiful, ain't it?
The way that you play me
I'd either end up as Lupe or Jay-Z
I still remember when Noah said
He wasn't buying my image
Don't make god, he did it better
Now look, I'm here forever
Even if I never end up as a Jackson
Some only make it to the game
Just to pay they taxes and pay rent
And keep the way I'm laughing, that's it
Say it ain't so, dawg
That could be, that could be-
T-t-t-that could be me when it ends
Cooking bass, cooking lamb, cooking shrimp
Bitch talking to them dogs
Like they motherfuckin' shrinks bitch
Demons so high, got the sky payin' rent
Bitch players lit, let it slip
Keep the grip, keep the meat
After I leave, pack up bitch
I got some cash on me banging on they
Till we get up on TV
Never change the channel keep remote on 43
Mama get the morning made
Somethin' out of me
Outta us, all them boys, yeah we trust
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Oh no dawg, these bars are getting scarier
I take back the times I said
That I would marry ya
Why? 'Cause you scary bruh
Yeah, yea you scare me, bruh (Uh)
Halle Berry bruh (Uh) type of haircut
Making shows and the freshest clothes
I'm tryna be like Larry bruh (Uh)
Talking David, yeah yeah yeah
Talking gang shit, yeah yeah yeah
Is you bangin'? yeah yeah yeah
Recruit your main one, yeah yeah yeah
We're around voices talkin' restlеss
Man you need to sit down
BROCKHAMPTON the troops
And the rest of y'all is clowns
Hold it down for now
Likе the year is two thou', thou', thou'
Thou'
One, two, three, they all try to copy
One, two, three, nobody finna stop me
I'm higher, yeah still higher, yeah
One, two, three, they all try to copy
One, two, three, nobody finna stop me
I'm higher, yeah still higher, yeah (Cool)
Don't settle, move away from the ghetto
Put your family somewhere special
If you love her you should tell her
Ain't no pretty way to paint it
This love could rearrange it
I'm still hanging 'round with my
Boys that I came with
It's beautiful, ain't it?
The way that you play me
I'd either end up as Lupe or Jay-Z
I still remember when Noah said
He wasn't buying my image
Don't make god, he did it better
Now look, I'm here forever
Even if I never end up as a Jackson
Some only make it to the game
Just to pay they taxes and pay rent
And keep the way I'm laughing, that's it
Say it ain't so, dawg
That could be, that could be-
T-t-t-that could be me when it ends
Cooking bass, cooking lamb, cooking shrimp
Bitch talking to them dogs
Like they motherfuckin' shrinks bitch
Demons so high, got the sky payin' rent
Bitch players lit, let it slip
Keep the grip, keep the meat
After I leave, pack up bitch
I got some cash on me banging on they
Till we get up on TV
Never change the channel keep remote on 43
Mama get the morning made
Somethin' out of me
Outta us, all them boys, yeah we trust
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch