brainrot brothers - the 67 song lyrics
[intro]
yo, what’s goody, my gang + it’s dj brainrot
dropping the best, most fire beats ever since 2020
the year of skibidi toilet, whopper whopper
and don’t forget smurf cat
we’re gonna be giving you 6+7 today, so grab your mangoes
[chorus]
shades on, i’m boul wit da glasses
bro say “er” ’cause he a savage
so many dead opps, so many ashes
you can’t catch that, i can’t pass this
shooter stay strapped, i don’t need mine
bro put belt right to they behind
the way that switch “brrrt”, i know he dyin’
6+7
shades on, i’m boul wit da glasses
bro say “er” ’cause he a savage
so many dead opps, so many ashes
you can’t catch that, i can’t pass this
shooter stay strappеd, i don’t need mine
bro put belt right to they bеhind
the way that switch “brrrt”, i know he dyin’
6+7
shades on, i’m boul wit da glasses
bro say “er” ’cause he a savage
so many dead opps, so many ashes
you can’t catch that, i can’t pass this
shooter stay strapped, i don’t need mine
bro put belt right to they behind
the way that switch “brrrt”, i know he dyin’
6+7
[bridge]
mustard, mango, 6+7 (mmm!)
feelin’ like i’m in brainrot heaven (yeah!)
you better watch right where you’re steppin’ (ooh!)
i smell like the bathrooms at 7+eleven
mustard, mango, 6+7 (mmm!)
feelin’ like i’m in brainrot heaven (yeah!)
you better watch right where you’re steppin’ (ooh!)
i smell like the bathrooms at 7+eleven
i got about 6+7 mangoes
tired of f+ckin’ with all these randos
mustard at the store, gotta hand those
i said to the lady with aura “b+tch, scan those”
i got about 6+7 mangoes
tired of f+ckin’ with all these randos
mustard at the store, gotta hand those
i said to the lady with aura “b+tch, scan those”
[chorus]
shades on, i’m boul wit da glasses
bro say “er” ’cause he a savage
so many dead opps, so many ashes
you can’t catch that, i can’t pass this
shooter stay strapped, i don’t need mine
bro put belt right to they behind
the way that switch “brrrt”, i know he dyin’
6+7
shades on, i’m boul wit da glasses
bro say “er” ’cause he a savage
so many dead opps, so many ashes
you can’t catch that, i can’t pass this
shooter stay strapped, i don’t need mine
bro put belt right to they behind
the way that switch “brrrt”, i know he dyin’
6+7
[outro]
mustard, mango, 6+7
feelin’ like i’m in brainrot heaven
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