
JOHNNY BROCKHAMPTON
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[Intro: Kevin Abstract]
When I imagine myself on acid
I take step backwards and find dose to lap itself
Giving daps and pounds around
My town to those who had the crown
Don't—Don't—Don't—Don't let life pass yourself
When I imagine myself on acid
I take step backwards and find dose to lap itself
Giving daps and pounds around
My town to those who had the crown
Don't—Don't—Don't—Don't let life pass yourself
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
I could've got a job at McDonald's, but I like curly fries
That's a metaphor for my life, and I like taller guys
Could've got a deal if I wanted, but I like owning shit
And I like making shit, and I like selling it
[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
Could've peaked when I was in high school, but I had bigger plans
Could've took the time out to find you, but you ain't understand
You don't gotta leave for them to define you, 'cause what could you demand?
When everybody out to define you without a circumstance
[Verse 3: Kevin Abstract]
Anybody got Harry Styles' phone number?
Okay, I called him, and they said I got the wrong number
I was tryna be Pac when I was younger, dreaming of better days
I don't see my mom no more, remind me of bad weather days
When I imagine myself on acid
I take step backwards and find dose to lap itself
Giving daps and pounds around
My town to those who had the crown
Don't—Don't—Don't—Don't let life pass yourself
When I imagine myself on acid
I take step backwards and find dose to lap itself
Giving daps and pounds around
My town to those who had the crown
Don't—Don't—Don't—Don't let life pass yourself
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
I could've got a job at McDonald's, but I like curly fries
That's a metaphor for my life, and I like taller guys
Could've got a deal if I wanted, but I like owning shit
And I like making shit, and I like selling it
[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
Could've peaked when I was in high school, but I had bigger plans
Could've took the time out to find you, but you ain't understand
You don't gotta leave for them to define you, 'cause what could you demand?
When everybody out to define you without a circumstance
[Verse 3: Kevin Abstract]
Anybody got Harry Styles' phone number?
Okay, I called him, and they said I got the wrong number
I was tryna be Pac when I was younger, dreaming of better days
I don't see my mom no more, remind me of bad weather days
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