BROCKHAMPTON
BUZZCUT (Live Version)
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Who let the dope boys out?
Thank God you let me crash on your couch
Who's my God that I'm prayin' to now?
Early two-thous, they tried to jump me in, Latino protection
Any direction, you gave me your blessing
Texan, I text him, I told him I got him
Told him I made it to Hollywood, all it took was a summer to fail
A platinum record not gon' keep my Black ass out of jail
Truth prevails, this is real, miss my brother
I love my mother, drove all the way to Cali' just to check up on me
Made her go home, felt the virus
Web of life is my weave, false dreams stripped by silence
Deals thеy had us sign; for years, it had me blind
Think I had to hit rewind and think about why I do shinе
Got my cousin doin' time, he was barely pushin' dimes
My whole family cursed, now get the fuck out my ride

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Joba]
—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I
Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
Now, get the fuck out my ride
—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I (Get the fuck out)
Fuck with me, give no shit, guess my ignorance is bliss
Now get the fuck out my ride
—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I
Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
So get the fuck out my ride
—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I
If a killer say shit, then get these motherfuckers— (Get the fuck out)
[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
See, I ain't arrogant, I promise I just know my worth
Sometimes you gotta be the one that ends up shootin' first
Your fate could get decided as soon as you do your dirt
It's demons on the corner tryna pull you from the Earth
Them fangs and nails are really daggers the more you observe
Them games and tales don't really matter when you feeling cursed
Can't satiate your needs if you ain't sure what you deserve
I'm just a free slave running from the universe
Choose your worst, y'all don't know how the future work
Survival-horror, science-fiction, what gets you concerned
I navigate the copaganda tryna screw my nerves
My style references a standard that leaves you disturbed
Second-generation, reincarnate of Lucifer
Opp executioner, real n***a troubadour
Smoking petrol, growin' several, orbiting Jupiter
Should I put you on or you want me to make a move at ya?

[Bridge: Kevin Abstract & Jabari Manwa]
Goddamn motherfucker, oh
I- I float (Go)
Well, I'ma see ya when I see you
Now get the fuck out my ride
—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I
(Yeah, n***a, we back up in this thang)
Now get the fuck out my ride
—ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide
(Yeah, new machine)
They said I'd never, ever see the sunlight (So tell 'em, woo, tell 'em)
I thought I'd never, ever see the sunlight (So tell 'em)
They said I'd never, ever see the sunlight
[Outro: Joba, Kevin Abstract, & Merlyn Wood]
Sometimes, it drives me crazy (Look at the sky!)
This all I got for you (N***as!)
That sunlight, it'll drive you crazy
What is God to you n***as?
(Goddamn, motherfucker, ugh)