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Artiste : Brockhampton
Titre : When I Ball
[Dom McLennon]
My momma said I didn´t come into this world with tears
Instead I welcome her with open eyes and open ears

But came to grew a few things that couldn´t be repaired
We saw a future in each other, bend and hope the fear
Some things you don´t get to decide, it´s just a phase you share
I used to try and hold the weight, that shit was need to bear
Watched uncles going on vacation for a couple years
When they came back, they needed clothes, they had no souvenirs
I picked up the phone, they callin´ us from correction
But nothin´ is wrong, it´s fillin´ my heart with questions
My momma is home, I´m followin´ her expressions
Her droppin´ the tone, some things that she had to mention

I nodded, I listened, she had all of my attention
"When you on your own, there´s gonna be some directions
I need you to follow, and never make an exception"
I love that she held me and wished I would be protected

[Joba & Kevin Abstract]
You always used to tell me
I could be anything I wanna be
But it´s hard to see, it´s hard to be
You always used to tell me
I could be anything I wanna be
But it´s hard to see, it´s hard to be
[Matt Champion]
On my sucker-free shit since I was a fetus
Pullin´ up at the doc´ in a Mazda sixty-sixty

And my dad was trippin´ bad, hit the gas like car chase
Light blue in the back, momma gettin´ late for pay
Dropped my sister at the bozo house, was twenty-three
Sweat drippin´ down the face side, river runnin´ free
Dark mornin´ with the fog pourin´ in and out the trees
Every moment through they eyes
Seemin´, zoomin´ lightspeed before me
She lost, but still want tragedy
Grittin´ her teeth down to the root, pain, it like cavity
Hold her hands like they glue, radio channel on news
Valentine´s with a X up on the calendar, they knew

I won´t be a fuckin´ baller like them posters on the wall
A little stain can be the beauty in it all
I missed out of trouble, must your luck was rubbin´ off
Stickin´ to you like Mars, you my cage, you my rock
Forever

[Joba & Kevin Abstract]
You always used to tell me
I could be anything I wanna be
But it´s hard to see, it´s hard to be
You always used to tell me
I could be anything I wanna be
But it´s hard to see, it´s hard to be

Here I go, I´m gonna spread my wings

All grown up like go and look at me
You´ll always be (You´ll always be)
A part of me (A part of me)
Here I go, I´m gonna spread my wings
All grown up and blowing up, go look at me
You´ll always be (You´ll always be)
A part of me (A part of me)

That´s why
A part of me, a part of me, a part of me
A part of me, a part of me, a part of me
That´s why