District Lyrics - Brockhampton

I'm Sammy Jo, and my favorite colors are, um, black and red 

Let me find my way out of this bitch 

Find myself, high in the distance 

Find me up, lyin' in this ditch 

With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin' 

If I can't find the time to get my heart out 

Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the world down? 

Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound? 

Ain't no tellin', no tellin' so call the coroner 

Let me find my way out of this bitch 

Find myself, high in the distance 

Find me up, lyin' in this ditch 

With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin' 

If I can't find the time to get my heart out 

Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the world down? 

Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound? 

Ain't no tellin', no tellin' so call the coroner 

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Aye, I'ma just bounce with that 

In fact I bought a whole damn house with that 

Aye, hand me where the ounces at 

Tell me where the damn these ounces at 

Aye, tell me where the ounces at 

Tell me where the ounces, ounces at 

Aye, tell me where the ounces at 

Tell me where the ounces, ounces at 

It's gettin' hot, you best just— 

(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down) 

The effects can't touch this 

(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down) 

Stepped up, stand down, bitch 

(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down) 

Wait, wait, wait 

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I'm alive, I'm alive, the bags in my ride, I, I 

I ain't ever been the one that's scared of you 

Baby, you can come and get it 

I'm alive, I'm alive, the bags in my ride, I, I 

Baby, when the karma gets you 

Maybe you can run away with us 

In my bag in the vault, movin' on, move along 

Ain't my fault, moved too fast, life had skidded to a halt 

Got back on the road, and made it to the start 

Disregardin' the emotional discharge 

Can't forget the mission, put into my heart 

I ain't playin' games, need you to play your part 

Standin' up with pride behind my battle scars 

Money walk and money talk, but money no make comfortable 

Big ass house and big ass car don't add up when you die alone 

I want white knights like five lights for some little chromes 

I want bliss, no strife 

Rewind, don't slice around my aura with the better lies 

I want a better life, bend around the corner 

One deep, eyes shut when they know the place 

But you don't know me, I don't correlate 

Straight from manipulation, wouldn't wanna infiltrate my brothers 

Still wanna get me high, eyes low off that methadone 

Always throwin' curve, like a reaper scythe 

Gnawin' on my wood like a termite 

Enterin' my world like a parasite 

(Parasite, parasite, parasite, parasite) 

Praise God, hallelujah! I'm still depressed 

At war with my conscience, paranoid, can't find that shit 

Woo, praise God, hallelujah! I'm still depressed 

At war with my conscience, paranoid, I can't— 

Let me find my way out of this bitch 

(I'm Sammy Jo, and my favorite colors are, um, black and red) 

(Damn) 

With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin' 

If I can't find time to get my heart out 

Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the world down? 

Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound? 

Ain't no tellin', no tellin' so call the coroner 

Sittin' on your porch, across parkin' lots and you 

Light it up better dodge the cops 

And I'll never get sick of playin' with your locks 

I- I- miss you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I- 

Sittin' on your porch, across parkin' lots 

(That's all I got for you) 

And I'll never get sick of playin' with your locks I- I- 

(That's all I got for you) 

Sittin' on your porch, across parkin' lots and you 

(That's all I got for you) 

Miss you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I- 

(That's all I got for you) 

Sittin' on your porch, across parkin' lots 

(That's all I got for you) 

And I'll never get sick of playin' with your locks 

I- I- miss you lots, I- I- miss you lots 

I- I- miss you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I- 

(That's all I got for you)