Brockhampton - STAINS lyrics

[Verse 1: Ameer Vann] I spent like a year and a half on the greyhound bus On the way to see this girl Take a flight back just to keep my job Used to fly standby, late to the airport Where the buddy pa**? Stuck in the traffic Whole lotta hours, real long distance But I've grown since then Learned to be on my own since then Marble floor in my brand new crib This the life that I wanted still Got a hole and it burn my chest Mash the chip that's still in my shoulder Ain't a day that I still been sober These the things that I'm tripping over [Skit: Ashlan Grey] Y'all motherf**ers made 3 albums Still talking about the same sh**; The one gay, the one selling d** The one that's tryna act like Lil Wayne What the f** is this sh** man? Y'all better turn this sh** off when y'all get in the whip When y'all enter my whip y'all better not play this sh** 'Cause this can go right the f** off [Verse 2: Matt Champion] Now them boys hooked on h**n Parents always asking like "Where y'all get it from?" Rehab poppin' like when Amy had the single out Single out the reasons how I quit before I fell down I used to pick Ameer up Talk about what's got us f**ed up We vent 'till the sun up (ay) Hopefully get our funds up (ay) And if I didn't know y'all Maybe y'all would have a desk job Ticking 'till I off myself Used to drive around for some hours (oh, ohhh) Used to get paid by the hour (oh, ohhh) Now I'm just pickin up check (oh, ohhh) Now I'm just pickin up sweat (yeah) Used to drive around for some hours (oh, ohhh) Circle round the block for some hours (oh, ohhh) Now I'm just pickin up check (oh, ohhh) Now I'm just pickin up sweat (yeah) [Chorus: Joba] Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day [Verse 3: Dom McLennon] Spent like a year and a half feeling sorry for myself 'Cause I thought love ain't make sense anymore If I drank you would probably see a fifth on the floor And a hole in the door, rest a few more Scared of the past I’ve been tryna avoid from before I was born Running from the shoes that my grandfathers wore Tryna pick a better battle but I saw I'd win the war Feel the sun in my pores but I still got clouds in my head, now Rain for a little bit, stay for a little bit Moved along with my head, down That's what momma taught me and I never let them f** me When they handed me a dead king's, crown Told 'em think of what you doing before I'm the one you're choosing I just wanna be a human when I share myself Hear the things I'm saying and I scare myself Goddamn [Chorus: Joba] Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day Be there any minute I be on it any day