GINGER - BROCKHAMPTON

Know you got your own shit, and all of it together

And you know you got your own space right here forever, baby

You know you got your own, know you got your own

Know you got your own, know you, know you got your own

Know you got your own shit, and all of it together (My own session)

And you know you got your own space right here forever, baby (And my own

blessing)

Know you got your own, know you got your own

Know you got your own, know you, know you got your own

Know you got your own shit, and all of it together (My own session)

And you know you got your own space right here forever, babe (And my own

blessing)

Know you got your own, know you got your own

I know you got your own, I know you got your own

Ayy, stay sound when you not around

Mood is always better whenever you not around

Fuckin' up the weather and you fuckin' up my town

Fuckin' up a sweater and I’m fuckin' up a gown

Look at how I’m shinin' though

Look at how I’m smilin' though

Look at how I’m smilin'

Look at how I’m wildin', and I’m still broke, uh

You still think I’m a joke, uh, I still think I’m a joke, uh

I still think it ain’t gon' work out

Nigga that shit is broke, broke, broke, broke

Tell me, goddamn, what God made me for?

I don’t even love no more

I don’t even trust no more

I don’t need to clutch no more

Some things outside of my control

I need some space, I need to grow

So I go, plague my soul

Say I won’t

I never tried to let you go so deep, deep, deep, deep

Know you got your own shit, and all of it together (My own session)

And you know you got your own space right here forever, baby (And my own

blessing)

Know you got your own, know you got your own

Know you got your own, know you, know you got your own

Know you got your own shit, and all of it together (My own session)

And you know you got your own space right here forever, baby (And my own

blessing)

You know you got your own, know you got your own

I know you got your own know you got your own

But I couldn’t lie, you swear and you cry

Your teeth rotting while they fall onto mine

Pouring bleach on the white, won’t bring them to life

Pliers twist to the right, pull out your mind

But I couldn’t lie, you swear and you cry

Your teeth rotting while they fall onto mine

Pouring bleach on the white, won’t bring them to life

Pliers twist to the right, pull out your mind

I don’t wanna take this ride

I don’t wanna take this ride

(Pouring bleach on the white, pouring bleach on the white, white, white)

I don’t wanna take this ride

(Pouring bleach on the white, pouring bleach on the white, white, white)

I don’t wanna take this ride

(Pouring bleach on the white, pouring bleach on the white, white, white)

Pull out your mind

Oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh