BROCKHAMPTON – N.S.T. Lyrics. Pardon the, uh, Technical Difficulties
N—– they talkin’, they ain’t about s—
Pull off, 30 stay in my wallet
Mind gone, mind gone, sayin’, “Yo
If you got a problem better not come to me.”
Mans keep talking like he a prophet, (Woah)
No time to learn that we ain’t ’bout it, (Woah)
Mind gone, mind gone, sayin’, “Yo
If you get a problem then not come to me.”
I said pardon the uh, Technical Difficulties
And I ain’t taking “no” no more
Them n—– grew up on Screw?
What the f— dawg, now we getting back to the beginning
You gave me scrimmage, I played the finish
Remember them old days I was f—— ’round with women
We was backin’ up them drives like we was finished
Runnin’ ’round in Corpus, two-door, I explore
Hit the gas then he floor it
We just took off with some more s—-
Pray to God he keep my money straight
One-four SUV behind me like motorcade
Shot on that b—- at an alarming rate
Chills in your body they glisten and shimmer like you just went out of the armory, uh-uh
Move he dippin and dive whenever you cry, I will arrive
Blood, sweat and tears will let you go fly
But how do you float, uh-uh, staying afloat, uh-uh
Shorty be tip, coning in Burt
Shoutout Kids Club, we ain’t Kelly
I’m going fast you ready, I keep the celly on silent
I hope the future is vibrant, for all of my brothers all of my kin
All of my gang-
Pardon the, uh, Technical Difficulties
Big tr-big tr-big tr-big tr-
(This is the beginning!)
Big trauma, stone-cold stunner, (Woo)
Shotgunner, hot like summer
My lover, ain’t no sucker
She’ll break your windows, that’s no fun, uh
Big trauma, stone-cold stunner, (Woo)
Shotgunner, hot like summer
My lover, ain’t no sucker
She’ll break your windows, that’s no fun, uh
Close the door
Watch me go out
I’m gettin’ closer to God-
Pimpin’ ain’t easy, n—– all resent me
While you talking big I’ll be still pimpin’
Pimpin’ ain’t easy, n—– all resent me
While you talking big I’ll be-
Pimpin’ ain’t easy, n—– all resent me
While you talking big I’ll be still pimpin’
Pimpin’ ain’t easy, n—– all resent me
While you talking big I’ll be still pimpin’
I’m livin’ in the Sou-
Pardon the, uh, Technical Difficulties
