SATURATION 305 BROCKHAMPTON
"SATURATION 305" by BROCKHAMPTON, released in 2017, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of identity, youth, and the struggles of fame. The lyrics convey raw emotions and personal experiences, showcasing vulnerability. Its unique blend of experimental production and cohesive group dynamics contributed to BROCKHAMPTON's cultural impact in redefining modern hip-hop.
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up, and he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up, and he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
[Verse 1: Merlyn Wood]
Bag it up, I keep trapping
Used to not afford no dollar menu, now I be Big Mac, kid
Getting kicked out of PAX, that's our past tense now
When I'm in that bitch, they polite as a pastor
Bag it up, on the road
Time to go back to war
All the things that I said I'd do, I went and did
All my fault, on my own, but, kid, I said that shit
Bag it up, on the road
Time to go, every day, do the things that I s—
Bag it up, on the road
Gotta go, every day, do the things that I say
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up, and he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up, and he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up, and he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up, and he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
[Verse 1: Merlyn Wood]
Bag it up, I keep trapping
Used to not afford no dollar menu, now I be Big Mac, kid
Getting kicked out of PAX, that's our past tense now
When I'm in that bitch, they polite as a pastor
Bag it up, on the road
Time to go back to war
All the things that I said I'd do, I went and did
All my fault, on my own, but, kid, I said that shit
Bag it up, on the road
Time to go, every day, do the things that I s—
Bag it up, on the road
Gotta go, every day, do the things that I say
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up, and he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up, and he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
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