ST. PERCY
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About ST. PERCY
“ST. PERCY” features vocal performances from five of the six members in the group. The track has a confident tone to it, with members rapping about their sexual prowess, work ethic, and staying true to who they were when they were younger. It was first teased in an official album announcement on July 18th, 2019 via their social media, and later on also shown in an Instagram live stream by Kevin Abstract on August 5th, 2019. .
ST. PERCY Lyrics
[00:11.87] I'm the same one you seen in the classroom, ay
[00:14.56] We was chillin' in the stall makin' crowds move, ay
[00:17.29] Young K still posted in the A like a Brave
[00:20.21] No chain, ya boys got what make my neck fuckin' bang
[00:22.91] Hanging on your speaker, banging on your speaker, baby
[00:26.07] Need to find the reason to make you believe me, baby
[00:29.00] Young Nolan, Playstation, controlling
[00:31.34] Send 'em just to get 'em, I hit 'em when it is over
[00:34.35] Roll over your soldier, no coaster
[00:37.89] I told ya I'm back whenever the storm is over
[00:40.69] Send it back if them boys wanna feel the clover
[00:43.44] No closure, never reply to faux orders
[00:46.11] My nigga sold sculpture, such a short quota
[00:49.45] Police pull up on me, boy, I kept that cold shoulder
[00:52.32] Cop runneth over for a hunnid orders
[00:55.36] All I got is pennies, still want me to fuckin' flow, bruh
[00:58.25] There is no love in the ghetto
[01:01.35] Money, money, we are just getting get go
[01:10.17] There is no love in the ghetto
[01:12.67] Money, money, we are just getting get go
[01:16.89] Ooh-oh-ooh, oh, oh
[01:21.22] How you do that right there, boo? I'm bamboozled, yeah
[01:24.83] Legs go up behind the head like leopard ambushin', huh
[01:27.51] Give her space, big ol' drop, call it Grand Canyon, huh
[01:30.11] She bust back, blow a fuse out the damn cannon
[01:33.06] Circus ol', okay, Rolie
[01:36.38] Polie, slide that, pole, yeah, low blow
[01:39.60] Not seen like a dodo (no), I skip fall, stay snow globe
[01:42.39] Stuck inside the corridor, make me go so loco
[01:45.10] Major League, I'm Sheen (uh), call me Wild Thing (uh)
[01:47.80] She got strings all up the neck, just like a violin
[01:50.66] I crave that chada-ching, when that venom sting
[01:53.65] Eyes turn redder than a motherfuckin' cherry stem
[01:56.71] Run up a check, mhh, ahh, hit 'til I miss, ayy, uh
[01:59.16] And they keep on hittin', my niggas ain't quitting, they way too legit, mhh, ahh
[02:01.99] Don't get on my list, mhh, ahh, I'm from the abyss, mhh, ahh
[02:04.44] You saying you real But I watch how you act and I can't be convinced, mhh, ahh
[02:07.42] Smokin' 'em out like a habit, you know we could make it tragic
[02:10.24] Money had never made nigga, we holdin' all our money in the mattress
[02:13.14] Fire rapid like a savage, taste is way above your palate
[02:16.29] No, I ain't for burying the hatchet
[02:17.38] Take a break to pick apart the balance of this madness
[02:19.75] You got big boy money like you ready for war
[02:22.47] You be talkin' like you really gon' run that though
[02:25.13] You be runnin' like the snot drainin' in from your nose
[02:28.21] That's that ice cream sugar, that cocaine throat
[02:31.19] And this shit gon' bounce like my shin off your dome
[02:34.31] And you know these boys deep, we ain't fittin' in the door
[02:37.01] And my dogs they bark, Michael Vick on fours
[02:39.57] Boy this shit long gone, why you hit my phone?
[02:56.41] See how real it is, homie
[02:57.78] See how real it is, huh? (hell no)
[03:06.86] Murder man, murder man
[03:08.71] Someone better hold me before this shit ugly
[03:12.41] Murder man, murder man
[03:14.54] Someone better
[03:15.68] Murder man, murder man
[03:17.60] Someone better
[03:18.48] Murder man, man
[03:20.35] Someone hold me, shit gets out
[03:24.34] Murder man, murder man
[03:26.34] Someone better hold me before this shit gets ugly
[00:14.56] We was chillin' in the stall makin' crowds move, ay
[00:17.29] Young K still posted in the A like a Brave
[00:20.21] No chain, ya boys got what make my neck fuckin' bang
[00:22.91] Hanging on your speaker, banging on your speaker, baby
[00:26.07] Need to find the reason to make you believe me, baby
[00:29.00] Young Nolan, Playstation, controlling
[00:31.34] Send 'em just to get 'em, I hit 'em when it is over
[00:34.35] Roll over your soldier, no coaster
[00:37.89] I told ya I'm back whenever the storm is over
[00:40.69] Send it back if them boys wanna feel the clover
[00:43.44] No closure, never reply to faux orders
[00:46.11] My nigga sold sculpture, such a short quota
[00:49.45] Police pull up on me, boy, I kept that cold shoulder
[00:52.32] Cop runneth over for a hunnid orders
[00:55.36] All I got is pennies, still want me to fuckin' flow, bruh
[00:58.25] There is no love in the ghetto
[01:01.35] Money, money, we are just getting get go
[01:10.17] There is no love in the ghetto
[01:12.67] Money, money, we are just getting get go
[01:16.89] Ooh-oh-ooh, oh, oh
[01:21.22] How you do that right there, boo? I'm bamboozled, yeah
[01:24.83] Legs go up behind the head like leopard ambushin', huh
[01:27.51] Give her space, big ol' drop, call it Grand Canyon, huh
[01:30.11] She bust back, blow a fuse out the damn cannon
[01:33.06] Circus ol', okay, Rolie
[01:36.38] Polie, slide that, pole, yeah, low blow
[01:39.60] Not seen like a dodo (no), I skip fall, stay snow globe
[01:42.39] Stuck inside the corridor, make me go so loco
[01:45.10] Major League, I'm Sheen (uh), call me Wild Thing (uh)
[01:47.80] She got strings all up the neck, just like a violin
[01:50.66] I crave that chada-ching, when that venom sting
[01:53.65] Eyes turn redder than a motherfuckin' cherry stem
[01:56.71] Run up a check, mhh, ahh, hit 'til I miss, ayy, uh
[01:59.16] And they keep on hittin', my niggas ain't quitting, they way too legit, mhh, ahh
[02:01.99] Don't get on my list, mhh, ahh, I'm from the abyss, mhh, ahh
[02:04.44] You saying you real But I watch how you act and I can't be convinced, mhh, ahh
[02:07.42] Smokin' 'em out like a habit, you know we could make it tragic
[02:10.24] Money had never made nigga, we holdin' all our money in the mattress
[02:13.14] Fire rapid like a savage, taste is way above your palate
[02:16.29] No, I ain't for burying the hatchet
[02:17.38] Take a break to pick apart the balance of this madness
[02:19.75] You got big boy money like you ready for war
[02:22.47] You be talkin' like you really gon' run that though
[02:25.13] You be runnin' like the snot drainin' in from your nose
[02:28.21] That's that ice cream sugar, that cocaine throat
[02:31.19] And this shit gon' bounce like my shin off your dome
[02:34.31] And you know these boys deep, we ain't fittin' in the door
[02:37.01] And my dogs they bark, Michael Vick on fours
[02:39.57] Boy this shit long gone, why you hit my phone?
[02:56.41] See how real it is, homie
[02:57.78] See how real it is, huh? (hell no)
[03:06.86] Murder man, murder man
[03:08.71] Someone better hold me before this shit ugly
[03:12.41] Murder man, murder man
[03:14.54] Someone better
[03:15.68] Murder man, murder man
[03:17.60] Someone better
[03:18.48] Murder man, man
[03:20.35] Someone hold me, shit gets out
[03:24.34] Murder man, murder man
[03:26.34] Someone better hold me before this shit gets ugly
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SUGAR by BROCKHAMPTON , -
BOY BYE by BROCKHAMPTON , -
HEAVEN BELONGS TO YOU by BROCKHAMPTON , -
ST. PERCY by BROCKHAMPTON , -
IF YOU PRAY RIGHT by BROCKHAMPTON , -
DEARLY DEPARTED by BROCKHAMPTON , -
I BEEN BORN AGAIN by BROCKHAMPTON , -
GINGER by BROCKHAMPTON , -
BIG BOY by BROCKHAMPTON , -
LOVE ME FOR LIFE by BROCKHAMPTON , -
VICTOR ROBERTS by BROCKHAMPTON ,