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Brisbane
128
Hip-Hop/Rap
Brisbane was released on September 29, 2023 by Independent as a part of the album Brisbane - Single
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Release DateSeptember 29, 2023
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Graves
Thomas Graves
Songwriter
Matt Sterling
Matt Sterling
Songwriter

Lyrics

Burn my clothes
You can leave them by the back door
Don't mind me if I smellin' like tobacco
Tend not to smoke when drunk, but that changes
I hate the taste of that, but I'm brainless
I'm stupid, call me a nuisance
Maybe I'm nuanced, or maybe secluded
Pretend to, I'm faded
You hate it, I hate myself
Lately, I feel like I hate myself
And it's the same white tee with the drink stains, no big watch
So I go without the wrist pain
Got a lot of love for the people out in Brisbane
God, I never been
But I'm hoping we can change that shit and save that shit
I'm something out of brainlessness, you hate that shit
I'm hoping that if fate exists, I name that bitch
And maybe when I play them this, my name exists
Like, same kid, but you dropped the ball
You and your friends living at the mall
I spent three bills on a plain white tee just to stain that shit
Then you lost it, dawg
Same kid, but you dropped the ball
Same white tee, but you lost it, dawg
Yea, Three bills, you won't have it, dawg
I'm a same kid, but I dropped the ball
And which ones to blame
And who said today that I'm growing up and that's not okay?
You're not barely sleeping, I lose my appetite
I get lost in my head
And stuck in my state of mind
And my business world to my riches
Paved with these bridges
I could be different, act an indifferent, paid a good price to pay
But what tension like, now I'm switched up
Got a little homie acting like a king, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And now I'm sipping something, this liquor said it coulda give me wings, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And now I'm pissed off, ticked off, I just keep on waiting for the lift off
I don't think I need it, but it sure did give me lip gloss
Told me I could smile for the picture, but I, fuck, fuck, fuck
Same kid, but you dropped the ball
You and your friends living at the mall
I spent three bills on a plain white tee just to stain that shit
Then you lost it, dawg
Same kid, but you dropped the ball
You and your friends living at the mall
I spent three bills on a plain white tee just to stain that shit
Then you lost it, dawg
Same kid, but you dropped the ball
I'm a same kid, but you dropped the ball
Three bills, you won't have it, dawg
I'm a same kid, but I dropped the ball
Written by: Matt Sterling, Thomas Graves
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