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Rich Brian – Sometimes Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
The blessing’s never late so I’ma give it a raise
My daddy told me, “Happiness is somethin’ that you create”
But I ain’t feelin’ so creative lately
I just wanna stay home and make beats or sleep for eight weeks
Either way, now my whole life feelin’ cooler
Now I know the passports get thick when it’s fuller
And this life thing don’t really come with a ruler
Man, so I’m not trippin’ that I don’t still have my own jeweler, yet
In other words, I don’t like to compare
I just turned twenty, but my goal’s to feel twenty-eight
Without the back pain, stress and the problems in bed
Just the achievements, wisdom and a couple of friends
Until then, I’ll be like movies with no plot, yeah, the bad ones
I skip the drama and get right to the action
Fuck lookin’ for enemies, I got more friends than BROCKHAMPTON
They give me honest opinions, I don’t deal with the gassin’, man

[Pre-Chorus]
Feelin’ like I ain’t shit sometimes
I expect too much sometimes
Tell myself, “Gotta move on with life”
‘Cause even Drake gets booed sometimes, ayy
I’m done livin’ in disguise
Not everybody’s perfect every time
‘Bout to make sure 2020 lookin’ real nice
Can’t depend on nobody else to get myself right, and
[Chorus]
I don’t know if what I’m doing’s right
It feels good, so guess it’s fine
You don’t like it, we can fight
If you can’t tell I’m done with tellin’ lies
Done with tears up in my eyes
I ain’t fakin’ no more smiles (There you go)

[Post-Chorus]
It ain’t a walk in the park, I prefer to run (Run, run, run)
I don’t care that I fell, I’ma make this jump (Jump, jump, jump)
Even if I don’t, I became too numb (Numb, numb)
Even if I fall, least I’m having fun

[Verse 2]
Used to never go to the parties
Used to never wanna drink the Bacardis
Wouldn’t do it if my parents allowed it
Also ’cause I used to hate when it’s crowded (Things change)
She told me that she ran out of condoms
Told her that I never do it without her
I don’t wanna get too detailed about it
But we all broke a rule for somebody
Like once, twice, three times
Things don’t change when you try to be wise
People still trash when you try to be nice
So don’t expect me to fake any more smiles for you
I got real smiles to save
If I’m debutin’ my actin’ then I better get paid
Because this face ain’t free, the lies ain’t free
Matter fact, I need to get paid just to be me, but
[Chorus]
Feelin’ like I ain’t shit sometimes (Sometimes)
I expect too much sometimes (Sometimes)
Feelin’ like I forget what’s mine (What’s mine)
These lies ain’t feelin’ so white (Nah)
I’m done livin’ in disguise
Not everybody’s perfect every time
‘Boutta make sure 2020 lookin’ real nice
Can’t depend on nobody, gotta get myself right, and

[Chorus]
I don’t know if what I’m doing’s right
It feels good, so guess it’s fine
You don’t like it, we can fight
If you can’t tell I’m done with tellin’ lies
Done with tears up in my eyes
I ain’t fakin’ no more smiles (There you go)

[Post-Chorus]
It ain’t a walk in the park, I prefer to run (Run, run, run)
I don’t care that I fell, I’ma make this jump (Jump, jump, jump)
Even if I don’t, I became too numb (Numb, numb)
Even if I fall, least I’m having fun

[Outro]
I don’t know if what I’m doing’s right
It feels good, so guess it’s fine
You don’t like it, we can fight, yeah
You can’t tell I’m done with tellin’ lies
Done with tears up in my eyes
I ain’t fakin’ no more smiles

Dominic Fike – Cancel Me Lyrics

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[Chorus]
I hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)
Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I hope they crucify me (Why?)
I hope they put me down, I hope they euthanize me
I hope I never, ever have to go on TV
Mothafucka, Jimmy Kimmel does not wanna meet me
I told my manager, “No more parties in Los Angeles”
Last night, I fell deeper than BROCKHAMPTON down a rabbit hole
Did so much blow, I won’t never find my appetite
On my way home, I crashed into a satellite
That’s why my phone was obsolete for half the night
That’s why my dome is ringin’, baby
As of right now, my job is to lie down

[Chorus]
I hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)
Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)
I hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)
Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Look, after tour, I broke up with my girlfriend (Why?)
To fuck a bunch of bitches that I couldn’t back then
And yeah, that was cool, but now I’m empty as my room
I guess my Insta keep me busy, I got plenty things to do
But I told Reed, “No more of this LA shit”
Last night keeps flashin’ and I can’t take it (One sec)
Shut that phone up ‘fore I break it (Hol’ up)
Take me home before I say it
I hope they banish me, I miss my family tree
I was a family man, and now I’m just the man to see
If you can’t pay your rent or be responsible financially
They need you, I hope I get me too

[Chorus]
I hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)
Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)
I hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)
Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)

BROCKHAMPTON – ​twisted Lyrics

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[Intro: DJ Bobbito Garcia]
Pardon the, uh, technical difficulties

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Some days I just don’t feel it (Don’t feel it)
Some days I want my days to pass right by and change my spirits (Yeah)
Your hatin’ make me fearless (Me fearless)
If it do not make me happy or bread
Then, dawg, well, I just can’t deal with it (Deal with it)
Swear to God I’m ’bout my business (My business, yeah)
Got both of these boys kissin’ (Straight kissin’)
These drinks, they got me spinnin’ (Spinnin’)
These boys, the ways they twistin’ up my words for months
Yeah, they said I was missin’
Man, the world ain’t out to get ya
They just tryna dismiss ya, ‘miss ya, ‘miss ya

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & bearface]
They keep twistin’ up my words, shawty (Yeah)
Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Yeah)
All day, all night, I worry, shawty like (It’s like a luxury suite with the marble floors)
Shawty like, shawty like (Yeah, ooh)
They keep twistin’ up my words, shawty (Yeah)
Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Ooh, fun)
I think all night, I worry, shawty like
Shawty like, shawty like (It’s like a luxury suite with the marble floors)

[Verse 2: Jabari Manwa]
You will never know when I die (Ayy)
There you go twistin’ my words
You don’t gotta do this he said, she said, ’cause I don’t give a fuck (Uh)
You don’t got a mark inside (Uh)
You ain’t gotta be in my world (Uh)
You don’t gotta do this he said, she said, ’cause I don’t give a fuck
(Know what I said, know what I said)
Stay ridin’ ’round with my team, we don’t give a fuck
I keep my space arranged, I don’t give a fuck
They don’t wanna see me clean, I already know what’s up

[Verse 3: Christian Alexander]
Yeah, okay, yeah
My attention span is outrageous
So invested ’til you come face this
Where’s the finish line? I can walk towards
‘Cause otherwise, I’m on vacation
My location gone, my dick is long
I’m up and down ’til I make a song
Now tell me what I’m doin’ wrong
So I can leave your ass and I make you feel
Neglected, paranoid and uninvested
My money’s gone but it’s a bigger picture I got goin’ on
“Who you signin’ to?”, “When the album come?”
“When your next shit drop?”, “Can you make a song?”
That’s goes to the lines of goin’ through?
‘Cause your new shit’s good, but I gotta say
When I heard those chords I was blown away
Nah, fuck that, my family just wants their son back
Look at me, I’m just a scumbag
I watch a little TV, then it’s back to the lab again
Workin’ nights ’cause I wanna compete with producers
Outdo these brain-dead losers
Yeah, you hate me, that’s excuses, and I hate you too
If we were in the same room I think I fucked you too
I’m done with playin’ games, your lame excuse (Yeah, yeah)
If I storm the boy
I’m tired of people weighin’ me down
I’d rather drown in this empty void
‘Cause, hey, I’m done with playin’ games, shawty
Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, shaw—

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & bearface]
They keep twistin’ up my words, shawty (Yeah)
Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Yeah)
All day, all night, I worry, shawty like (It’s like a luxury suite with the marble floors)
Shawty like, shawty like (Yeah, ooh)
They keep twistin’ up my words, shawty (Yeah)
Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Ooh, fun)
I think all night, I worry, shawty like
Shawty like, shawty like (It’s like a luxury suite with the marble floors)

[Outro: Ryan Beatty]
Nobody sees it like we do
Nobody knows what we’ve been through
It’s been a hell of a year but I know you got me and I got you
Now look at the love, look at the love
Nobody sees it like we do
Nobody knows what we’ve been through
It’s been a hell of a year but I know you got me and I got you
Now look at the love, look at the love

BROCKHAMPTON – ​things can’t stay the same Lyrics

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[Intro: Amnesty & DJ Bobbito Garcia]
It don’t make no difference
What you say about it
Pardon the, uh, technical difficulties

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Summertime, I got my head out the window
Your car smell like weed, it’s that good Texas Indo
Back when nobody believed in me except for you
They don’t accept you, unless they get to dress you
Technically speaking is making me bitter
I’m too high to focus, and more weed got delivered
What could make our life simpler, send it straight to my liver
Send my name out in flames, and then it crash in the winter
I showed up boy and I checked out the same day
I signed in boy, and I logged out the same date
Oh, mmh, mmh, ayy
My OGs taught me do it my way
Texas boys, everything is sideways
Might upload the whole tape to MySpace
I like the music blown out, that’s just my taste
Keep the vinyl packed in some blue crates

[Interlude: Matt Champion]
(Look up at the stars if you start to get lonely
It’s crazy this all started with just us wanting some money)
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah

[Verse 2: Matt Champion]
What do I want out of life, what do I bleed for?
So many shoulders, I can go and lean my head on
But I still smoke and crave respect from those that cheer on
Wish I could focus more on what I get my cheer from
Who really know you, who really love you? I wanna see
I gotta hit you for a mission and, yes, we outspeed
So many take the high road to let the pain seep
I need to learn a lot in life is a one-way-street
Yeah, the ghost where Waco is, only time for takeout
Not a lot of room in this world, so keep your gate up
I’ll meet you at the driveway, call Matt out
With the lights on, bright for real, drive back out
Yeah, jet-lag for pilots, only flyin’ to islands
Call them taxes filed, money gettin’ piled in
Green by the means, turn to envy by the thousand
Love to bring me down in the depths you drown in

[Outro: Amnesty]
It don’t make no difference
What you say about it
No, no, things can’t stay the same