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Ameer Vann
Ameer Vann
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Dom McLennon
Dom McLennon
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Joba
Joba
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Kevin Abstract
Kevin Abstract
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Matt Champion
Matt Champion
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Merlyn Wood
Merlyn Wood
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Ameer Vann
Ameer Vann
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Clifford Ian Simpson
Clifford Ian Simpson
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Dominic Simpson
Dominic Simpson
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Matt Champion
Matt Champion
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Merlyn Wood
Merlyn Wood
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Russell Boring
Russell Boring
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
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Joba
Joba
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Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
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Слова

[Verse 1]
What are the rules for breakfast today?
What are the words I'm forbidden to say?
I need to let my hair down and grow it like a real-ass bitch
A real ass bitch, bitch
[Verse 2]
What are the rules for breakfast today?
What are the words I'm forbidden to say?
I need to let my hair down and grow it like a real-ass bitch
A real ass bitch, bitch
[Verse 3]
I've been beat up my whole life
I've been shot down, kicked out twice
Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
I'ma get all the things I like
[Verse 4]
I've been beat up my whole life
I've been shot down, kicked out twice
Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
I'ma get all the things I like
[Verse 5]
My **** takin' over
BROCKHAMPTON, call your momma
My **** goin' platinum
Break necks, send you to the doctor
Best boy band since One Direction
Makin' **** itch like a skin infection, mm
Did me wrong like a perfect stepson, mm
Been a wrong, you can change the song, hun
[Verse 6]
Who got me riled up?
Who the lame-ass bitch wanna talk 'bout us?
Ooh, who got me riled up?
Who the lame-ass bitch wanna talk 'bout us?
Ooh, come get it from me, uh
Come get it from me, uh
Come get it from me, uh, uh, uh
Come get it from me
[Verse 7]
Break necks, I'm the chiropractor
Come on down, you know I gotcha
Real shit, feelin' saturated
Realign the spine, fuck the haters
[Verse 8]
Break necks, I'm the chiropractor
Come on down, you know I gotcha
Real shit, feelin' saturated
Realign the spine, fuck the haters
[Verse 9]
When you see me in the street, they say, "Willy, Willy"
But you won't see me in the street, I'm like a hillbilly
I was sad 'cause nobody wanna suck my willy
And all sudden, everybody wanna suck my willy
[Verse 10]
When you see me in the street, they say, "Willy, Willy"
But you won't see me in the street, I'm like a hillbilly
I was sad 'cause nobody wanna suck my willy
And all sudden, everybody wanna suck my willy
[Verse 11]
They be like, "What the fuck is you on?" when we hit the room
Move 'til these **** throw me in the tomb
Hear the sounds of the fader when we spin the tunes
Everything feel right like you in the womb
Wanna motivate you in the afternoon
Top shelf money, that's my new perfume
Twist it up, light the end and inhale the fumes
I'm the one that's zoom if you just assume
[Verse 12]
I've been beat up my whole life
I've been shot down, kicked out twice
Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
I'ma get all the things I like
[Verse 13]
I've been beat up my whole life
I've been shot down, kicked out twice
Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
I'ma get all the things I like
Written by: Ian Simpson, Ameer Vann, Matt Champion, Russell Boring, William Wood, Dominique Simpson, Romil Hemnani, Jabari Manwa
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