BROCKHAMPTON - 1998 TRUMAN (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
BROCKHAMPTON - 1998 TRUMAN (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
You're not free with your Cadillac!
You're doing just exactly what
the Man wants you to do
Buy his goods, so you'll never have
any real economic freedom
He wants you to buy everything
he advertises on TV
so he'll keep you perpetually owing
your soul to the company store
You're not free, you're a slave!
Gimme no drugs, lend me some love
Tonight, while I'm in this club
Lonely as fuck, with my thugs
And we looking for that buzz
With these superficial
people from my past
Dancin' 'round the fact that
I did everything the motherfuckers
bet against
They be like, "Gather 'round,
place your bets
This young man won't ever be shit"
Well my bad, I guess I just
pursued this shit
While you chose to settle
down to have some kids
I mean, it's okay to fall in
line, just don't look back
That's a long-ass line that I'm not in
I just never found the time,
or had the chance
Truth is, you can kiss my ass
Never been the one to bow down
Never been the one to air out
Any situation but right now
When it's all your fault, I'm here now
Don't talk back
Don't talk back, boy, don't
Thrift like a five hundred discount
I move it, I move it, like Madagascar
Flip it like eight ball to inside
of nose, it get raw
Blood and leaf color like fall
When you were callin', they
said I'd be nothing
Well, suck on my dick and
then lick on my balls
They try to pin me down,
they try to bind me
And they try to kill
me like Anna Nicole
Th-th-they want the boot of my car
Pussy boy like booty call
Money quick like auctioneer
Look what we did in a year
You need a neutral career
I hate on myself when
I look in the mirror
Hear all the voices all up in my ear
Why do I care how I look?
Why do I care what they say?
I do not care what they say
Nowadays everybody wanna talk
They forgot how to listen
'Til the prophets arisen
We mix new edition with
nuclear fission
I don't do auditions
I don't ask permission,
ain't no politician
Don't ask my opinion,
you got an addiction
To what ain't your business
Make the admission, I
make like magicians
And hit my Houdini
Why they so soft like linguine?
I murder this music routinely
I know that you see me
Don't see you search for the meaning
I think that's why you ain't believing
The future is leaning
Revolutions started streaming
The reason why you see me beaming
I'm dreaming
Of making moves like the government
You better think about who you
fuckin' with, get back
Won't you come this close to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Be with me now that you're free (free)
Baby baby baby yeah
And if I could erase, who
you thought I was
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!