Johnny Lyrics - Brockhampton

When I imagine myself on acid 

I take steps backwards and find those to lap itself 

Even dance and pounce around my silent thoughts who had the crown 

Don't-don't-don't-don't let life pass yourself 

When I imagine myself on acid 

I take steps backwards and find those to lap itself 

Even dance and pounce around my silent thoughts who had the crown 

Don't-don't-don't-don't let life pass yourself 

I could've got a job at McDonald's, but I like curly fries 

That's a metaphor for my life, and I like taller guys 

Could've got a deal if I wanted, but I like ownin' shit 

And I like makin' shit, and I like sellin' it 

Could've peaked when I was in high school, but I had bigger plans 

Could've took the time out to find you, but you ain't understand 

You don't gotta leave for them to define you, 'cause what could you demand? 

When everybody out to define you without a circumstance 

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Anybody got Harry Styles' phone number? 

Okay, I called him and they said I got the wrong number 

I was tryna be Pac when I was younger, dreamin' of better days 

I don't see my mom no more, remind me of bad weather days 

If you got a problem with me, try some other guy 

I let you know I'm a dog, I eat the cat alive 

But really, though, I'm alone, 'cause I don't stick around 

And, yes, I know it's my fault, so put your finger down 

I would keep this shit pent up if it weren't for my mom 

If it weren't for Dijon, yeah, I don't like to lie 

Guess it sounds out the month 

Should've opened up my mouth more 

Show 'em what my fist for, let 'em get a fistful 

Caught up in the lust, man 

Bred from the legs of straight killers on best end 

Black eyes, bloody sheets, damn, where yo' feet stand? 

We should get a new plan, maybe some more fans 

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I love it when the people go wild for me 

I love it when the people go wild for me 

I love it when the people go wild for me 

Keep it wild for me 

Wild, wild, homie 

I love it when the people go wild for me 

I love it when the people go wild for me 

I love it when the people go wild for me 

Keep it wild for me 

Wild, wild, homie 

Baby, I been trippin' off 'em, tie me up and send 'em off 

And I been on a mission for it, I just want my own apartment 

I just want a space with my old best friend 

Lock me in your cellular, won't elevate again 

Baby, I been trippin' off 'em, tie me up and send 'em off 

And I been on a mission for it, I just want my own apartment 

I just want a space with my old best friend 

Lock me in your cellular, won't elevate again 

I'm a shithead son 

And I'm bad at growin' up 

I'm a shithead son 

And I'm bad at growin' up 

My life ain't been the same since my dog died, since my girl left 

I quit drinkin' and druggin' and still can't get ahead 

Been at a loss for words 

It seems I'm destined to fall apart when I'm depressed 

It's all a test, scream at God from my bedside 

I glue my hands together, life's got me hog-tied 

There's no applause in the game of life, I just bought a car 

And a new house—here's the cost to prove it 

I spin a little wheel when I'm feelin' moody 

And that's like all the time, try not to mind the clock 

Because my heart is tickin', I smoke a pack a day, and 

I wish I didn't, havin' some trouble quittin' 

I have a couple vices, we had that show on Viceland 

I was hardly in it, most the time I'm hidden 

Anxious, impatient and always wantin' somethin' different 

I hate the way I'm feelin', I'm sick of chasin' feelin's 

Baby, I been trippin' off 'em, tie me up and send 'em off 

And I been on a mission for it, I just want my own apartment 

I just want a space with my old best friend 

Lock me in your cellular, won't elevate again 

Baby, I been trippin' off 'em, tie me up and send 'em off 

And I been on a mission for it, I just want my own apartment 

I just want a space with my old best friend 

Lock me in your cellular, won't elevate again