BROCKHAMPTON - I.F.L lyrics
[BROCKHAMPTON - I.F.L lyrics]
Uh huh this is that Technical Difficulties
We run streets, every day, all day
Live in Club Kaufman
Pardon the, uh, Technical Difficulties
Call me Cupid 'cause my birthday
Be up on V-Day i don't like talkin' much
'cause I don't like saying "Like, like"
Like I got a knife to my throat or
The wind blowin' a tightrope
Or someone repeatin' what I'm saying, like
I know (I know)
If I was never wrong I would've been right
Right? Wrong, bitch, if I was right
I wouldn't be here with this long face
Plenty of red flags
I'da skipped and thrown away
Might have made me better or I'm just stupid
Who's to say?
Are there some angels in my area?
If I don't like the function
Can I post up on the barrier?
Ass so fat, I put my cup up on the derriere
Fashion shit is shakin', I'll be honest
I am very scared
And if I ever die young (Die young)
Have Larry David do the eulogy (Eulogy)
And film it on one of those little
Camcorders where you can barely see
And hire someone to throw up
All of my jewelry
I feel like ain't nobody around
Me got my back
I feel like there's some niggas gon'
Turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
I do this shit on my own and that's a fact
Go ahead and go where you belong on me, ayy
Ayy i feel like ain't nobody around
Me got my back
I feel like there's some niggas gon'
Turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
I do this shit on my own and that's a fact
Go ahead and go where you belong on me, ayy
Ayy
Six feet deep, I ain't never gon' die
(Ladies and gentlemen
La ladies and gentlemen)
Four, eight, eight in the passenger side
(Ladies and gentlemen
La ladies and gentlemen)
Tyin' up my shoes, I'm just tryna get by
(Ladies and gentlemen
La ladies and gentlemen)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm just tryna get by
(Ladies and gentlemen
La ladies and gentlemen)
I feel like ain't nobody around
Me got my back
I feel like there's some niggas gon'
Turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
I do this shit on my own and that's a fact
Go ahead and go where you belong on me, ayy
Ayy i feel like ain't nobody around
Me got my back
I feel like there's some niggas gon'
Turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
I do this shit on my own and that's a fact
Go ahead and go where you
Belong on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
You said I matter
And I know that I said so, I said so
And I know someone, someone better
Uh, someone so better
Pardon the, uh, Technical Difficultie
We run streets, every day, all day
Live in Club Kaufman
Pardon the, uh, Technical Difficulties
Call me Cupid 'cause my birthday
Be up on V-Day i don't like talkin' much
'cause I don't like saying "Like, like"
Like I got a knife to my throat or
The wind blowin' a tightrope
Or someone repeatin' what I'm saying, like
I know (I know)
If I was never wrong I would've been right
Right? Wrong, bitch, if I was right
I wouldn't be here with this long face
Plenty of red flags
I'da skipped and thrown away
Might have made me better or I'm just stupid
Who's to say?
Are there some angels in my area?
If I don't like the function
Can I post up on the barrier?
Ass so fat, I put my cup up on the derriere
Fashion shit is shakin', I'll be honest
I am very scared
And if I ever die young (Die young)
Have Larry David do the eulogy (Eulogy)
And film it on one of those little
Camcorders where you can barely see
And hire someone to throw up
All of my jewelry
I feel like ain't nobody around
Me got my back
I feel like there's some niggas gon'
Turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
I do this shit on my own and that's a fact
Go ahead and go where you belong on me, ayy
Ayy i feel like ain't nobody around
Me got my back
I feel like there's some niggas gon'
Turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
I do this shit on my own and that's a fact
Go ahead and go where you belong on me, ayy
Ayy
Six feet deep, I ain't never gon' die
(Ladies and gentlemen
La ladies and gentlemen)
Four, eight, eight in the passenger side
(Ladies and gentlemen
La ladies and gentlemen)
Tyin' up my shoes, I'm just tryna get by
(Ladies and gentlemen
La ladies and gentlemen)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm just tryna get by
(Ladies and gentlemen
La ladies and gentlemen)
I feel like ain't nobody around
Me got my back
I feel like there's some niggas gon'
Turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
I do this shit on my own and that's a fact
Go ahead and go where you belong on me, ayy
Ayy i feel like ain't nobody around
Me got my back
I feel like there's some niggas gon'
Turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
I do this shit on my own and that's a fact
Go ahead and go where you
Belong on me, ayy, ayy, ayy
You said I matter
And I know that I said so, I said so
And I know someone, someone better
Uh, someone so better
Pardon the, uh, Technical Difficultie