KEEP ON SHINING

By BROCKHAMPTON

On PUPPY

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[Intro: Merlyn Wood]

Every time we wrote a song, it was a hit

That was unbelievable

That first beat is right on time

Right on top, like they say

I don't fuck with no bitch that ain't been hustling

I grew up way quicker than momma knew back then


[Verse 1: Merlyn Wood]

I threw up all that liquor, I was supposed to hold it (Hold it)

When I go out to party, I get paranoia (Lonely)

I'ma island out in public, you supposed to hold me (Hold me)

Fuck 'em when I'm at the store 'cause Shelah put me on, bruh

Damn, I miss the days when I didn't have a lawyer

Damn, I miss the days when I didn't have cable

Damn, I miss the days when I didn't have paper

When the nigga I was bugging wasn't hitting me for favor


[Verse 2: Matt Champion]

Fifty off the top, the double C was on your backside

Switchin' out positions in the car don't want no tickets

Sneaking undercover, hopping fences in your backyard

I was on the floor, sunbathing just like a reptile

I wish I could scoop you out the pool

Remember the first time I pulled a move?

Well damn, I guess I'm off it cut the check for me not office

My brother been bossin' up like steroids was in his coffee

We all be going through it, with crazy ex-lovers

That make me block my number

But damn you know I gotcha, alright


[Interlude]

What was wrong with the world?

(Everybody's talking about the good 'ol days)


[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]

Hey y'all, hey y'all

I really wanna see ya, I'm all out

I got it on my way now to your house

To show you how it's safe now

Cuz you got love for me though

Hey y'all, hey y'all

I really wanna see ya, I want love

I got it on my way now to your house

To show you how it's safe now

Cuz you got love for me though


[Verse 3: Joba]

I suppose the 90210 is where people go when they sell their souls

But you know what? It ain't all bad

But just like dough

The more you make, then the more you throw

You threw it all though, you gave it all up, damn

You used to wanna run for office

Now you just wanna be poppin' so bad

Yachts and mansions, All That like Kenan Thompson

I know your momma

And I know your momma don't approve of the pussy poppin'

She spent her whole life scraping change to put you through college so you had options

Used to love to dance and sing but you've been fucking actors

Blowin' smoke and stealin' keys

Postin' pics in Bentleys

Blowin' coke and eating free

And you ain't shit on TMZ but you're a star to me


[Bridge: Kevin Abstract]

I can't fuck with no nigga who ain't got no function

I can't trust them no more

I can't fuck with no nigga who ain't got no function

I can't trust you niggas no more

No more


[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]

Hey y'all, hey y'all

I really wanna see ya, I want love

I got it on my way now to your house

To show you how it's safe now

Cuz you got love for me though

Hey y'all, hey y'all

I really wanna see ya, I want love

I got it on my way now to your house

To show you how it's safe now

Cuz you got love for me though