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Db Gb [Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Ebm What are the rules for breakfast today?
Db Gb What are the words I'm forbidden to say?
Ebm I need to let my hair down and
Db grow up like a real ass bitch
Gb A real ass bitch, bitch
Ebm What are the rules for breakfast today?
Db Gb What are the words I'm forbidden to say?
Ebm I need to let my hair down and
Db grow up like a real ass bitch
Gb A real ass bitch, bitch [Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Ab I've been beat up my whole life
Db Gb I've been shot down, kicked out twice
Ebm Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
Db Gb I'ma get all the things I like
Ab I've been beat up my whole life
Db I've been shot down, kicked out
Gb twice
Ebm Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
Db Ab I'ma get all the things I like [Verse 2: Ameer Vann]
Ebm My niggas takin' over
Db Gb BROCKHAMPTON, call your momma
Ebm My niggas goin' platinum
Db Gb Break neck, send you to the doctor
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[Verse 3: Kevin Abstract]
Ebm Best boy band since One Direction
Db Gb Makin' niggas itch like a skin infection
Ebm Did me wrong like a perfect stepson
Db Gb Been a wrong, you can change the song, hun [Verse 4: Matt Champion]
Ebm Who got me riled up?
Db Gb Who the lame ass bitch wanna talk 'bout us?
Ebm Ooo, who got me riled up?
Db Gb Who the lame ass bitch wanna talk 'bout us?
Ebm Ooo, come get it from me
Db Gb Uh, come get it from me
Ebm Uh, come get it from me
Db Gb Uh, uh, uh, come get it from me [Verse 5: Joba]
Ebm Break necks, I'm the chiropractor
Db Gb Come on down, you know I got ya
Ebm Real shit, feelin' saturated
Db Gb Real love, this might fuck the haters
Ebm Break necks, I'm the chiropractor
Db Gb Come on down, you know I got ya
Ebm Real shit, feelin' saturated
Db Gb Real love, this might fuck the haters [Verse 6: Merlyn Wood]
Ebm When you see me in the street, they say "Willie, Willie!"
Db When you don't see me in the street,
Gb I'm like a hillbilly
Ebm All sad 'cause nobody wanna suck my willy
Db Gb Not sad, everybody wanna suck my willy
Ebm When you see me in the street, they say "Willie, Willie!"
Db When you don't see me in the street,
Gb I'm like a hillbilly
Ebm All sad 'cause nobody wanna suck my willy
Db Gb Not sad, everybody wanna suck my willy [Verse 7: Dom McLennon]
Ebm They be like "what the fuck is you on?" when we hit the room
Db Move til' these niggas throw me in
Gb the tomb
Ebm Hear the sounds of the pharaoh when we spin the tunes
Db Gb Everything feel right now you in the womb
Ebm Wanna motivate you in the afternoon
Db Gb Top shelf money, that's my new perfume
Ebm Twist it up, let it in and inhale the fumes
Db I'm the one that's zoom if you just
Gb assume [Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Ab I've been beat up my whole life
Db Gb I've been shot down, kicked out twice
Ebm Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
Db Gb I'ma get all the things I like
Ab I've been beat up my whole life
Db I've been shot down, kicked out
Gb twice
Ebm Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
Db Ab I'ma get all the things I like [Otro] (Repeat till fade)
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Composición: Ameer Vann, Clifford Ian Simpson, Dominic Simpson, Matt Champion, Merlyn Wood y Russel Boring

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