GODDAMN*

Lyrics

Lyrics from Snippet [Intro: KRS-One] Of course all the hardcore heads This one goes out to you Crank up the volume one time Peace to all the real DJs out there Cause I don't send my music to no garbage DJs They get me [Intro: DJ Bobbito Garcia] Pardon the, uh, technical difficulties [Chorus: Ryan Beatty] God damn, here I am with my anxious heart and not again I can't fly, you just wanted everything How could I? I couldn't give you everything [Verse: Matt Champion] Fuck this humble shit, I'm 'bout to run it like a track star No introduction bitch, I'm 'bout to go that hard Champion, got the goggles after finals Sprayin' champagne, askin', "Where the fuck the cork goes?" Mouths like flamethrowers, down South, all blow Comin' for the throat like that lil' bitch was down on all fours Moncler on toes, from the dust I rose Walkin' on the air, guess the gravity's what I oppose Hatin' ass dog, gettin' back up on your tip toes I done seen a lot of y'all worked at Kinko's I been goin' every night, tryna strike gold We been itching' for that feelin' like a blown nose In the kitchen, whippin', flippin' 'til the stove blows Still a student, I am fluent far as prose goes Five years ago, nothing, not shit Five years later, five hundred K, just to spit And I still can't believe that I ain't done talkin' my shit I know your ass ain't heard of me I ain't stopping' 'til I die, just occurred to me Mo' money, mo' problems, fuck the other ninety nine Just turned twenty-five and I ain't even in my prime [Chorus: Ryan Beatty] God damn, here I am with my anxious heart and not again I can't fly, you just wanted everything How could I? I couldn't give you everything God damn, here I am with my anxious heart and not again I can't fly, you just wanted everything How could I? I couldn't give you everything Yeah [Outro: Dom McLennon] Regardless if you fucking know their name or not BROCKHAMPTON is a household name, my nigga Like it or not, it don't matter if you like it I know that, [?] Every little sugar Oh, honeysuckle it Woo, a crazy expression of happiness Boy, you couldn't be If a thousand roses Just wanna [?] [?] These are in the making