BROCKHAMPTON - SATURATION 380 lyrics
[BROCKHAMPTON - SATURATION 380 lyrics]
I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
Hi, guys! Come to the south side
Where niggas pop them fireworks
When they drive by
The helicopters, they fly over, I wave "hi"
The men in red throw gang
Signs when I skate by
I walk the line between South
Central and Van Nuys
A nice house, a quiet life, and clear skies
No butterflies on the south side of the city
All my niggas is with me
This is just the beginning
I'm absentminded, intelligent
With too many thoughts
Personify 'em in voices
Whenever I'm distraught
Who's making choices inside of me
When I'm feeling lost? They say I made it
Don't ever imagine it's the cost
On autopilot whenever I have to operate
Within constraints of society
When it concentrates
I'm separating inside of
Myself and contemplate
I don't cooperate, fuck how you congregate
Oh, were those gunshots or fireworks?
Still can't tell the difference
I got press, street cred nonexistent
I was paranoid, my bank account was empty
Spent the money that I had on ice cream
I wore a sportcoat to feel like a rich man
And like the fake wood on the floor
I watch the cars peel off
Popping bullets, I was sweating bullets
Mind my business had no air conditioning
Didn't have a lot of shit I wanted
I had a microphone and twenty
Dumbasses wanting to hop on
The microphone, so I just record 'em all
And then we made some songs that
Got real big and all
Just kidding, they kinda did, but not really
Sort of um, we got out the hood bye!
I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I used to hate going to school
Mama said it's cool
But they still standing there
Ripping me out my seatbelt (O oh)
I eat lunch with the counselors
Should I bring a friend? Play Connect Four
Eat nuggets shaped like some dinosaurs
I had a crush on Maddie
(Aww) 'til she threw up on
Her TAKS test (Haha) signed her cast in text
I wanna be pro baller 'til I saw Baker 3
That's a free-living, piss-drunk
Feelin' billy goat curse
Cuz-loving, eye bag having, take a nap
Asthma actin' like a airbag beacon
Don't speak about the trip
On the, on the weekend
Even Steven bleeding reruns, TV glisten
Shut up! Shut up!
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
Hi, guys! Come to the south side
Where niggas pop them fireworks
When they drive by
The helicopters, they fly over, I wave "hi"
The men in red throw gang
Signs when I skate by
I walk the line between South
Central and Van Nuys
A nice house, a quiet life, and clear skies
No butterflies on the south side of the city
All my niggas is with me
This is just the beginning
I'm absentminded, intelligent
With too many thoughts
Personify 'em in voices
Whenever I'm distraught
Who's making choices inside of me
When I'm feeling lost? They say I made it
Don't ever imagine it's the cost
On autopilot whenever I have to operate
Within constraints of society
When it concentrates
I'm separating inside of
Myself and contemplate
I don't cooperate, fuck how you congregate
Oh, were those gunshots or fireworks?
Still can't tell the difference
I got press, street cred nonexistent
I was paranoid, my bank account was empty
Spent the money that I had on ice cream
I wore a sportcoat to feel like a rich man
And like the fake wood on the floor
I watch the cars peel off
Popping bullets, I was sweating bullets
Mind my business had no air conditioning
Didn't have a lot of shit I wanted
I had a microphone and twenty
Dumbasses wanting to hop on
The microphone, so I just record 'em all
And then we made some songs that
Got real big and all
Just kidding, they kinda did, but not really
Sort of um, we got out the hood bye!
I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I used to hate going to school
Mama said it's cool
But they still standing there
Ripping me out my seatbelt (O oh)
I eat lunch with the counselors
Should I bring a friend? Play Connect Four
Eat nuggets shaped like some dinosaurs
I had a crush on Maddie
(Aww) 'til she threw up on
Her TAKS test (Haha) signed her cast in text
I wanna be pro baller 'til I saw Baker 3
That's a free-living, piss-drunk
Feelin' billy goat curse
Cuz-loving, eye bag having, take a nap
Asthma actin' like a airbag beacon
Don't speak about the trip
On the, on the weekend
Even Steven bleeding reruns, TV glisten
Shut up! Shut up!