Berlin Lyrics - Brockhampton

She said, "Baby boy, why you looking grimy as shit?" 

I'll make the wristwatch flood, let diamonds fill my sink 

If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think? 

We got the weapon tucked on, let's make these boys extinct 

Now look-look 

Trade in that noose they put around us for a Cuban link 

So my ancestors can see me shinin', tell me what you think 

I remember the illusions that they tried to move to me 

That pollution still ain't stunt my evolution, what you choosin'? 

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No chip on my shoulder, hunnid leagues under the sea (hoo!) 

We live life like cheetah power up like Hummer diesel 

Golden chain for niece and nephew 

Pessimistic, I do not hang 'round them boys 

Metaphysics, need another dimension I can enjoy 

She said, "Baby boy, why you looking grimy as shit?" 

I'll make the wrist watch flood, let diamonds fill my sink 

If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think? 

We got the weapon tucked on, let's make these boys extinct 

Now look-look 

"Baby boy, why you looking grimy as shit?" 

I'll make the wrist watch flood, let diamonds fill my sink 

If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think? 

We got the weapon tucked on, let's make these boys extinct 

Now look-look 

Photos 

Reportin' for the operation, I learned that the beauty is in the creation 

I added my detail for decoration 

So, baby boy, what's the occasion? 

You dressed like you 'bout to take over a nation 

Avoidin' social litigation, when that admiration turns into abrasion 

Y'all can find another station 

Otherwise, stay tuned, evolution comin' soon 

Rollin' deeper than a dune, howlin' at the moon, I'll be back in June 

Told my baby I'd be back in November 

Did some Beatles shit to kick off this September 

Crazy 'cause in 2010 I had some old friends 

That thought I'd be a—[censored], go fuckin' figure 

If I pull up out the tool, ridin' still up on the roof 

Seems like only legends do (Check this, hot lookin' babes!) 

Bitch, and that's the fuckin' move (I feel you, when she said—) 

She said, "Baby boy, why you looking grimy as shit?" 

I make the wristwatch flood, let diamonds fill my sink 

If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think? 

We got the weapon tucked on, let's make these boys extinct 

Now look-look 

"Baby boy, why you looking grimy as shit?" 

I make the wristwatch flood, let diamonds fill my sink 

If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think? 

We got the weapon tucked on, let's make these boys extinct 

Now look-look 

Good riddance, goodbye 

Out of sight, out of mind 

Cutthroat every time, this time I get what's mine 

Where the hell is your back bone? Duckin' me like whac-a-mole 

Lookin' like an inflatable at a car show; a spectacle 

Lick my finger, bet I found the wind, I follow that shit wherever it blows 

You hung yourself, that's not my fault 

I just supplied the rope, ugh 

Most thoughts, I don't think twice, make decisions I'll die by 

Never asked for the drama, but I'll turn it into dollars 

Dollars! Dollars! Dollars! 

(Do you think about me?)