Gummy Lyrics - Brockhampton

These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? 

Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish 

Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard 

I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off 

Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot 

I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off 

That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup 

My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust 

That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit 

He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit 

And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit 

He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit 

That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up 

Ain't that boy from Texas?, He ain't acting like a soldier 

Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward 

And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar 

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Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me 

Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine 

When the guns go pow, won't bother us again 

I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me 

Cash don't mean shit (shit) 

Cried my last tears, bitch 

Cashed my last check (check) 

Cash don't mean shit (shit) 

Cash don't mean shit (shit) 

Cried my last tears, bitch 

Cashed my last check (check) 

Cash don't mean shit (shit) 

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Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns 

God said let there be light, on the day I was born 

Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage 

I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain 

I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 

'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth 

And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 

'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib 

I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip 

Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame 

I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face 

Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase 

I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way 

I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state 

Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face 

I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face 

How I'm gon' move at your pace?, I'm busy settin' the tone 

You think we runnin' together?, I'm in a lane of my own 

Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone 

They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones 

I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras 

I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr 

They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that 

You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque 

I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters 

I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors 

I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga 

In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger 

I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em 

"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" 

That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement 

We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments 

Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me 

Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine 

When the guns go pow, won't bother us again 

I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me 

Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me 

Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine 

When the guns go pow, won't bother us again 

I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me 

Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine 

I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy 

Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down 

Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down 

Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now 

Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset 

Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut 

Off, off, off, off, swervin' like a donut 

Nigga whaaaat 

(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) 

Nigga whaaaat 

(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) 

Nigga whaaaat 

(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) 

Nigga whaaaat 

Y-Yo