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BROCKHAMPTON
BROCKHAMPTON
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Ryan Beatty
Ryan Beatty
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Shawn Mendes
Shawn Mendes
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Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
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Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
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Ryan Beatty
Ryan Beatty
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Ian Simpson
Ian Simpson
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Matthew Champion
Matthew Champion
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Russell Boring
Russell Boring
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Dalvin Serino
Dalvin Serino
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Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
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Jared Scharff
Jared Scharff
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Jeremy Ruzumna
Jeremy Ruzumna
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Joseph Karnes
Joseph Karnes
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
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Video Store
Video Store
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Queen Sixties
Queen Sixties
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Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
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Tyler Shields
Tyler Shields
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Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
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Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
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Jacob Bryant
Jacob Bryant
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Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
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You look so different to me It's like you barely even, listen You look so different to me It's like you barely even know me You was missin' from me Swear I'm tired of feelin' lonely Like Field Mob song, Trill Mob boy She been MIA far too long, so far Now catch the compensation Change the conversation, dollars all I'm chasin' Ain't talkin' money? Fuck is you sayin'? Non-comprehensive, money finish sentences No, I ain't sensitive, nigga, just highly offended It'll be okay, no matter what thеy say about us It'll be okay, no matter what they say about us I know that it'll bе okay You ain't even need no money, you can count on me It'll be okay, no matter what they say about us It'll be okay, no matter what they say about us I know that it'll be okay You ain't even need no money, you can count on me Let's not fight the funk She say I pour too much in my cup Fuck the opposition, plus I'm still ridin' with it tucked They say I should change the way I'm livin' but just can't get enough Still be quick to up that chopper on his block and hit 'em up My lil brothers don't come home 'til November, I told 'em, "We gon' live it up" Can't do shit but pray for J Ron 'cause that nigga don't gave a fuck Not at all, nigga, had my back against the wall, nigga Momma told me I'd see it all, nigga Yeah, who love you at your lowest of lows? I know, I mean I'm in the backyard thinkin' I need, that smoke puffing outta my teeth I'm good, I got my green, sittin' back sippin' ocean breeze I don't got it, baby, ask them boys All that hating turn to white noise Tryna get red carpet fly, I don't flex my life, I don't lie Treat life like I might die, don't like myself sometimes But I bet that come with time, ever feel like ya head got screws? A little bit loose, goddamn, give a fuck if I lose Ain't no fool, he got déjà vu I'm the man, I'm the dawg, got juice Just know I fucked up too Talk like you got it figured it out and I wish I did too It'll be okay, no matter what they say about us It'll be okay, no matter what they say about us I know that it'll be okay You ain't even need no money, you can count on me It'll be okay, no matter what they say about us It'll be okay, no matter what they say about us I know that it'll be okay You ain't even need no money, you can count on me Count on me Count on me
Writer(s): Ryan Beatty, Russell Evan Boring, Jared Scharff, Jeremy Ruzumna, Jabari Manwarring, Dalvin Serino, Rakim Mayers, Ian Simpson, Romil Hemnani, Matthew Garrett Champion, Joseph Karnes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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