BROCKHAMPTON – Milk (Ukulele)

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[Verse 1] (Ameer Vann)
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I ain't the same nigga that I once was

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I lost my fucking mind and then I fell in love

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I did a bunch of drugs, because I couldn't sleep

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I lost a couple months, I chipped my fucking teeth

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And there's a couple women, and they know some things

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About lies that I done told and shit that I done said

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And niggas that I robbed, so I'm real paranoid

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I have voices in my head
[Verse 2] (Merlyn Wood)
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Hi, my name is Merlyn, I just applied for food stamps

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I just moved to California, with my boy band

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Dropped out of a good school, hippies in my commune

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I left 'fore the rent was due, used to want a briefcase

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And a short commute, used to wanna sell coke

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And whip an Audi coupe, crazy if I did that

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Wouldn't be talking to you

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Walking through the pit falls of a college student

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Crazy how you get them letters and that make you feel accepted

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Til you walking 'round the campus and you the only African

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Nobody with passion, just cats that take direction well

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Take acid trips to find themselves, well...
[Hook] (Kevin Abstract)
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I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
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I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
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I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
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Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am) [Verse 3] (Kevin Abstract)
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Ever since I moved out, I've been broke

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Ever since I grew up, I've been ugly

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Ooh, I need get me some dollar, dollar, dollar bills y'all

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Ever since I left my momma house, I've been mad as hell at the world

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Sometimes you don't gotta rhyme when you feel it

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Sometimes I barely ever feel a fucking thang

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Sometimes I wish that my fucking phone would fucking ring

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And go off, and wake a nigga up

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I'm used to being sad and I'm used to being down

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I'm used to being used, I miss my boy being around
[Hook] (Kevin Abstract)
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I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
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I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
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I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
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Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am) [Bridge] (Matt Champion)
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Droppin' all I got on this one day

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I just wanna be somebody someday

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Droppin' all I got on this one way

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I just wanna be somebody someday

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Droppin' all I got on this one day

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I just wanna be somebody someday

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Droppin' all I got on this one way

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I just wanna be somebody someday
[Hook] (Kevin Abstract)
C           F                Am
I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
C           F                Am
I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
C            F                      Am
I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
C              F                  Am
Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am) [Outro] (Dom McLennon)
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I'm trying to look for motivation of smaller things

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But baby steps to my atonement when I foster dreams

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I've been told I'm too transparent with my thoughts sometimes

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So I wrote songs until they pass, and I can fall in line

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I fell apart the moment that you thought you found yourself

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Cause I knew at that point, I couldn't be in the equation anymore

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But moving on with open, broken hearts

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Will show you everything you need to see about yourself to start moving forward

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So many things I wanna say that I'm not sure need to be known
But everybody swears they fucking know me
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So why, don't I lay every card I'm holding on the table?
At that point I wonder what they'd show me
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I almost lost my father, still surreal for me to think about

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Considering how many of my friends have lost theirs

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I never know if what I'm saying is the right thing
If not, I'm ready more than ever for the crosshairs
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It's all fair when it's not you

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Some people have angels, what if only shadows follow you?

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And all the ghosts inside that seem to hollow you

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The branches of the weeping willow start to swallow you

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And then you realize you're exactly where you're supposed to be

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The horizon clears, you wipe the tears
And all the skeletons are ready for your story