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Brockhampton

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Swamp Lyrics - Brockhampton

Fucking commas up from the outside 

From the outside, from the outside 

Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside 

From the outside, from the outside 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

 

My daddy taught me how to sell dope 

Turn grams into elbows 

Light it up when the L rolled 

Black mask, used to kick doors 

Wasn't no bullets in the guns though 

Niggas still never argued 

Raid the house like the task force 

Me and my niggas like drug dogs 

Find the dope den we take off 

Fuck my girl with my chain on 

Bitch, you tatted my name on it 

Yellowstone I was raised on it 

Actavis in my baby bottle 

Baby stroller was an Impala 

Niggas like to talk down on me 

When I see 'em I don't hear about it 

 

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Fucking commas up from the outside 

From the outside, from the outside 

Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside 

From the outside, from the outside 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

 

Never would've have met my friends if not for satellites 

Yeah, I'll cuff her even if she do not suck me right 

Always planned to be a rapper when I failed at life 

Luckily professor failed me at the proper time 

Shh-shh, shh, I say please all the time, bitch 

Shh-shh, shh, I like white collar crime, bitch 

Shh-shh, shh, money digital broke and 

Shh-shh, shh, Ghana prince in your messages 

 

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I know you hate me for leavin' 

Then let's go crazy together 

When I tell ya all the things that I'm thinking 

So that we could get better 

But you wanna put my heart on the stretcher 

I don't got insurance for this pressure 

Wanna find the benefits, I can't measure 

Trying not to run out on my temper 

I can see the ash and the ember 

That was made from emotional texture 

I don't know why I took this endeavor 

Don't identify with oppressors 

Don't identify with surrender 

All of my old friends fair-weather 

Gotta treat my heart like a treasure 

'Cause all I know is no one else will 

 

Fucking commas up from the outside 

From the outside, from the outside 

Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside 

From the outside, from the outside 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

 

You do not know me, don't speak of my homies, you are a phony 

Quit pinnin' shit on me, you gon' bring out the old me 

You don't wanna know what I wanna do when y'all talk down on my name 

I don't wanna see you in the street 'cause I might catch a case 

People smile when they face to face (woo, woo, woo!) 

Then turn their back and switch up words you say (ah, ah, ah!) 

Running to the papers everyday (woo, woo, woo!) 

I'm running to the paper anyway (ah, ah, ah!) 

 

Fucking commas up from the outside 

From the outside, from the outside 

Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside 

From the outside, from the outside 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say? 

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