Good Time
 作曲 : BROCKHAMPTON
 Yeah, uh

 I'm callin' my flight, pack up my bags (Yeah)
 I know it's time to leave (Uh), the show is over
 It ended overseas (Bye)
 Take them plaques down, it's time to move on (Time)
 Call up my real family, it's time I go home (Damn)
 No more changes (Uh-huh), no more playlists (Uh-huh)
 No more due dates (Nah), no more fake shit (Wait, but, uh)
 I just run around the city witcha, you know I cannot lie (You know I mean, though?)
 [?], you know I ain't that same guy (Why?)
 I got a chain now, I got a lane now (Bye)
 I changed my style up a while ago and it still hurt don't hang out
 Lost my tribe and gang now, yes, lil' bitch, and over payouts
 Art hurts but it's workin', my dawg, so please, would you stay down?
 I'd do anything to keep you in my life, whatever you need, I got you (Like, ride)
 And we said, "Forever"
 Forever don't last too long
 And we said, "Forever" (So it seems)
 Forever's only long as a song (Don't go)
 Man, I see my brothers, yo
 Please don't gas my brothers, yo
 Young as ****, broke as ****
 [?], gullible
 Corner store, gas me, though
 Askin' me where you said we from
 But again, we young, we dumb
 Film video 'til the Sun get down
 Bitch, them was the good times
 Bitch, them was the good times
 Eat it in the hood
 Bitch, them was the good times
 Bitch, them was the good times
 Bitch, them was the good times
 Special in the hood
 Bitch, them was the good times

 It be so ****ed up, I be doin' Zoom calls
 Talkin' with niggas about personal shit
 I'm like, "Yo, make sure we filmin' this
 Keep the camera rollin'"
 That's a toxic relationship
 That's what our friendship turned into
 I turn everything into art