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Brockhampton

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Jello Lyrics - Brockhampton

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do I trust 'em? Probably not 

I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do not turn my volume down 

Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do I trust 'em? Probably not 

I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do not turn my volume down 

Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down 

 

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Hi, I live a wonderful life 

Should've died twice, wonder who on my side 

Life always better keepin' two on the side 

Need no music when my niggas arrive 

We in Van Nuys, black van with some white guys 

Keep your hand out, waitin' for the appropriate time 

They ask a question like 

"Could you perform at my best friend's birthday party?" 

"With your friends and go crazy, just bring the shotty" 

"Bring the loud one with the blonde hair" 

Makin' out with Zayn in a lawn chair 

They kicked me out, but I belong here 

Hear these songs, nigga, see this long hair, see these videos 

Direct these hoes with no budgets though 

How the fuck did I land a fuckin' TV show? 

Met all my friends through Kanye West and I ain't met him yet 

 

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La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do I trust 'em? Probably not 

I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do not turn my volume down 

Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down 

 

Just shaved down to the baby face 

Clothes on me, guess it's Holiday 

Fried, no sides at the restaurant 

My sleep schedule like the power here, it's never on 

Feelin' like the past year a whole escapade (uh-oh) 

Four cars, need a motherfuckin' Escalade 

Pack it up like a clown car (honk, honk) 

Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong, bet I get along 

Make some commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing along 

Ayy, err, err, butter knife like dancin' on a knuckle 

In the thunder car, rocked up in the Lumma 

Incidental, I be better by the summer 

I be better by the winter, I be hoppin' in the rental 

Maybe Tesla for all my missus sittin' in the Volvo, damn 

Shoot 'em down like, hmmm, sorry, do it all here 

 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do I trust 'em? Probably not 

I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do not turn my volume down 

Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do I trust 'em? Probably not 

I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do not turn my volume down 

Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down 

 

I'm moonwalkin' on the sun, hot 

I used to live where the guns popped 

Made some records then we moved out 

Turned rap into the new pop 

Bandana, I'm the new Pac 

I been blowin' up, I can't stop 

They need my niggas in the White House 

I do business with the white folks 

Bring that money back to black folks 

Flip it, stimulate the cash flow 

Economic, but I speak ebonics 

L.A. turned me to an asshole 

I been shoppin' down on Melrose 

Still a nigga but I'm livin' different 

I been lookin' at the bigger picture 

So I don't hear 'em when they talkin' to me 

 

I just want a friend to fall in love with 

Maybe someone I can binge drugs with 

Livin' like a prince but I'm dove-less 

Playin' my emotions, you a dumb bitch 

Everybody talkin' on some gun shit 

They don't even know where to bust it 

Cry, nigga, gotta fuckin' kick back 

Gotta leave those soft niggas at the kickback 

Splittin' all my problems like a Kit-Kat 

I finessed the night that we slipped up 

I could let you know where I'm next at 

Tell my baby girl where the brakes at 

You know I got number one pick stats 

Catch me on the field, it's a mismatch 

More like an eclipse, she couldn't miss that 

Puttin' my appearance where my chips at 

 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do I trust 'em? Probably not 

I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do not turn my volume down 

Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do I trust 'em? Probably not 

I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

Do not turn my volume down 

Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down 

 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

(La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do-walla, do-walla-walla, do-walla) 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

(La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do-walla, do-walla-walla, do-walla) 

La-di-da-di-da-di-da 

(La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do-walla, do-walla-walla, do-walla) 

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