BROCKHAMPTON - J'OUVERT Lyrics






[Music video intro:] (Me llamo Roberto, y estos son los sueños que no olvidados)

(Take it all or leave it)
(I feel you)

When there's a rough patch, don't eyefuck the parachute
They goin' AWOL the second that the light goes on
It's a treat and it's on me, she hit the powder room
I pull her back and check my rosie yeah, I'm 'bouta bloom
This some ninety raised from hell shit, parlay like when the lights switch
Combat how you feel, strobe light, hit the kill switch
Neck twist like exorcist, I'ma see you 'round
'Cause tonight's the night I'm losin' all I'm doin', I'm about this

White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank
On my way to the bank
On my way to the bank
Suitcase
On my way to the bank
On my way to the bank
On my way to the bank

'Til the casket drops, I will play God
Fuck the world, let's start a riot
Got too much too quick
God damn, I'm feeling sick, bitch, call the doctor
Don't act like I ain't been dead to ya
Don't act like I ain't deserve this shit
Couldn't last a day inside my head
That's why I did the drugs I did
Got issues with these motherfuckers
Looking down from they pedestals
From that petty view on that petty shit
Prayin' for peace with a knife in my hand
Speak my piece like a gun to my head
Come equipped just to blast this shit
Misunderstood since birth
Fuck what you think and fuck what you heard
I feel betrayed, you can keep the praise
And all of that fuck shit need to get away
Still I get to pray to the fickle-minded people
I thought I knew better, wish I knew better
Should have known better, wish that I was better
At dealing with the fame and you fake motherfuckers
Guess I'm too real

Excuse we, let me pass, let me see your ass
We ain't playin' nice, little guy
Now let me, let me run my...

I be in my bag (excuse we)
Goin' in (let me pass)
Trust, you isn't built for this, man
Me and my thugs built for this, man
We're goin' for the gifts and the grams
I be in my bag (excuse we)
Goin' in (let me pass)
Smokin' on drips and dissin' bags
Man you isn't built for this, man
Run it like the gingerbread man

Fuck that shit, stay hydrated nigga
I'ma lit that bitch, go home, kiss my momma
Wassup?
Wassup?

Black power fist hangin' with my black 'fro
Yo, she saw me in that cereal she wants to lick a Oreo
Damn, break the dam when I spit the flow
I'm on the Lamb like the fuckin' wolf
Hoppin' out the van, I'm at Abbey Road
Fans with cameras in the bathroom, man that's difficult
I just wanna smoke a Backwoods by my lovely self
Chill, watch numbers go up, book off the shelf
I found myself and put my face on a missing shirt
I dropped out with no promise that this shit would
(That this shit would work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work)
(Work, work, work, work, work, work, work)

With the dogs, zoom around, all the doors, suicide
Paranoid, do or die, you should know we never lie
With the dogs, zoom around, all the doors, suicide
Paranoid, do or die, you should know we never lie

Pull up with the racks to your shop
Cop a medallion, a 3 on a don
Zim-zim-zim, out the Bim, get shot
One mill, two mill, three, that's a lot
Damn

White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank
On my way to the bank
On my way to the bank
Suitcase
On my way to the bank
On my way to the bank
On my way to the bank





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BROCKHAMPTON J'OUVERT Comments
  1. B.... ....

    Joba's fucking insane



    In a good way

  2. Q.... S....

    1:51 dude was this filmed on abbey road?

  3. k.... ....

    JOBA THANK U SO MUCH

  4. A.... Z....

    2020, and this song still makes me have such strong feelings <3

  5. C.... ....

    Cause of death: Joba

  6. R.... ....

    did this one on the 22nd was DOPEEEE

  7. J.... A....

    Honestly my favorite BH Video. Shit is so raw man.

  8. R.... ....

    hey joba I was there

    R.... ....

    joba was there too

  9. P.... T....

    You mean (j’ai ouvert)

  10. Y.... ....

    Sound like some wannabe $uicide Boy$

    Y.... ....

    @Yoppa999 cuz this doesnt sound like suicide boys at all

    Y.... ....

    gabriel I said wannabe .... the distorted creepy southern style beat, layered cadences, screaming and even says the word “suicide” in the hook. This reeks of $uicide Boy$ inspiration

    Y.... ....

    u trippin hard damn.
    first of all, joba doesnt say suicide in the hook. and even if he did like, whatever
    second, suicide boys werent the first artists to scream on songs, like joba has been doin this for years now.
    and last but not least, this "layered cadence" is something that matt has also been doin for years, and he actually said that mac miller was his inspiration to his more laid back flow.

    Y.... ....

    gabriel - it repeatedly says suicide in the bridge at 3:09 ... $B are known for all of the elements were talking about. Its their signature. Hence, sounds like some wannabe $B to me and anybody else that bumps G59 records. Admittedly I don’t listen to Brock Hampton and have only heard songs from them that have a more “suburban” vibe lol. This sounds edgier than the handful of songs I’ve heard

    Y.... ....

    @Yoppa999 u said hook but ok. and bearface isnt referring to suicide boys on the bridge but ok too. and yea u gotta listen to more bh my man

  11. j.... ....

    Who put the thermal scope in front of the camera?

  12. D.... L....

    Can Someone send me the music video on Instagram
    Instagram: Donaldlawrencelincolniii

  13. M.... A....

    Legend has it that Joba still wishes he knew better

  14. B.... D....

    lmao just wait for the Tik Tok kids to come across this one

  15. L.... P....

    I really wish he dressed up as a Jab Jab at 1:49 for the j'ouvert

  16. J.... G....

    Is this a level on just dance

  17. �.... �....

    I'm sorry Joba, please don't yell at me :"(((

  18. x.... ....

    Okay but why is no one talking about Matt Champion’s verse, that shit was dope

  19. T.... M....

    I feel like i got vibe checked in the beginning.....

  20. r.... g....

    joba's verse sounds like a completely different person like wtf who is this dude

  21. P.... ....

    your grandma's favorite kpop group

  22. d.... a....

    joba sounds like he drank 9 cups of coffee and merlyn sounds like he's high

  23. J.... Q....

    HK 😂😂 0:32, 2:12

  24. F.... ....

    Merlyn lowkey looking like Tupac Hologram

  25. R.... L....

    JOBA Lyrics


    'Til the casket drops, I will play God
    Fuck the world, let's start a riot, got too much too quick
    God damn, I'm feeling sick, bitch, call the doctor
    Don't act like I ain't been dead to ya
    Don't act like I ain't deserve this shit
    Couldn't last a day inside my head
    That's why I did the drugs I did
    Got issues with these motherfuckers
    Looking down from they pedestals
    From that petty view, on that petty shit
    Pray for peace with a knife in my hand
    Speak my piece like a gun to my head
    Come equipped just to blast this shit
    Misunderstood since birth
    Fuck what you think, and fuck what you heard
    I feel betrayed, you can keep the praise
    And all of the fuck shit, need to get away
    Still ain't got the fright to the fickle-minded people
    I thought I knew better, wish I knew better
    Should have known better, wish that I was better
    At dealing with the fame and you fake motherfuckers
    Guess I'm too real

  26. R.... M....

    J O B A

  27. k.... ....

    Joba reminds me of that one defualt character that goes by the name Craig

  28. j.... ....

    why everyone sleeping on bearface's verse

  29. J.... ....

    This song is insane

  30. I.... ....

    No one talking about Jabari just chillin

  31. R.... ....

    Hot take:
    iridescence is their best album

    R.... ....

    Rpm I agree, it’s really one of there most loudest and bold album and I really like it for that, and also sad

  32. F.... F....

    I wish I could watch this for the first time again, still wanna kiss Joba’s cold nose

  33. t.... `....

    Who came from Typh? Sorry. Just asking. :)

    t.... `....

    Who? Sorry but who

    t.... `....

    @xtraspi1cyx An animator xd

    t.... `....

    _starriisky_ oh okay

  34. Y.... ....

    Yeah this meme typh)))

  35. S.... S....

    Typh’s animation, anyone?

  36. h.... n....

    JOBA MF ATE THIS SONG

  37. B.... B....

    This is very eerie

  38. f.... t....

    Fuck shit make it permanent

  39. f.... t....

    I want a versus 🆚

  40. l.... d....

    this has no exit - childish gambino vibes and i love it

  41. j.... g....

    I miss this era

  42. c.... ....

    1:06 *the legendary verse*

  43. O.... Z....

    Yooooooooo🇬🇩🇬🇩🇬🇩🇻🇨🇻🇨🇻🇨

  44. a.... b....

    yall remember waiting for iridescence to realease ahaha

  45. C.... ....

    okay but bearface's verse fucking slaps ???

  46. C.... S....

    What Roberto say this time

    C.... S....

    Charlie Spleen I pretty sure he said, and these are the years I won’t(haven’t)forget

  47. B.... ....

    This is scream-o rap done right

  48. f.... t....

    Talk to me

  49. c.... t....

    on my way to the bank

  50. G.... N....

    I think this was the first song I heard from them, The only albumi listen to from them is this

  51. g.... ....

    Im telling my kids this was Death Grips

  52. K.... ....

    One year anniversary im wilin

  53. k.... m....

    Will never get over how fucking much joba SPAZZED ON THIS TRACK ‼️

  54. T.... F....

    I haven’t intentfully seen this video before, SO FUCKING COOL

  55. L.... J....

    That hook never gets old

  56. 2.... ....

    When they performed this in Stanford, I almost died in a mosh

    2.... ....

    24pablox i DID die in a mosh
    bitches were brutal this year

  57. n.... ....

    *Is no one gonna talk about this nasty ass beat*

  58. R.... W....

    2:11 HK looks like Shrek

  59. b.... g....

    Joba yells at me better then my own mother god damn

  60. S.... H....

    this is the best song ever

  61. K.... ....

    2:12 just Joba being fresh as fuck

  62. D.... J....

    Excuuuse me

  63. i.... i....

    I will give everything to be able to hear this song for the first time again

  64. S.... ....

    This is essentially JOBA: The Song

  65. *.... ....

    Joba should be a member of death grips

  66. S.... ....

    JOBA is cold
    Bearface is HOT

  67. N.... B....

    Take it all or leave it
    I feel you
    When there's a rough patch, don't eyefuck the parachute
    They goin' AWOL the second that the light goes on
    This a treat, ain't it, so initiate the powder room
    I pull it back and check my rosie, and yeah, I'm 'bout to bloom
    It's that ninety raised from hell shit, parlay like when the lane switch
    Combat how you feel, strobe light, hit the killswitch
    Neck twist like Exorcist, I'ma see you 'round
    'Cause tonight's the night I'm losin' all I'm doin', I'm about this
    White cuffs, wood grain
    Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
    White cuffs, wood grain
    Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
    On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
    On my way to the bank, bank, bank, suitcase
    On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
    On my way to the bank
    'Til the casket drops, I will play God
    Fuck the world, let's start a riot, got too much too quick
    God damn, I'm feeling sick, bitch, call the doctor
    Don't act like I ain't been dead to ya
    Don't act like I ain't deserve this shit
    Couldn't last a day inside my head
    That's why I did the drugs I did
    Got issues with these motherfuckers
    Looking down from they pedestals
    From that petty view, on that petty shit
    Pray for peace with a knife in my hand
    Speak my piece like a gun to my head
    Come equipped just to blast this shit
    Misunderstood since birth
    Fuck what you think, and fuck what you heard
    I feel betrayed, you can keep the praise
    And all of the fuck shit, need to get away
    Still ain't got the fright to the fickle-minded people
    I thought I knew better, wish I knew better
    Should have known better, wish that I was better
    At dealing with the fame and you fake motherfuckers
    Guess I'm too real
    Excuse we, let me pass, let me see your ass
    We ain't playin' nice, little guy
    Now let me, let me run mah t—
    I be in my bag, (excuse we) goin' in (let me pass)
    Guess who isn't built for this, man?
    Me and my thugs built for this, man
    We goin' for the gifts and the grams
    I be in my bag, (excuse we) goin' in (let me pass)
    Smokin' all the grams in this bag,
    Man, you isn't built for this, man
    Run it like a gingerbread man
    Fuck that shit, stay hydrated, nigga
    I'ma let that bitch go home, kiss my momma, wassup?
    Wassup?
    Black power fist hangin' from my black 'fro
    Yo, she saw me in that cereal, she wants to lick a Oreo, damn
    Break the dam when I spit the flow
    I'm on the Lam', not the fuckin' wolf
    Hoppin' out the van, I'm on Abbey Road
    Fans with cameras in the bathroom, man, that's difficult
    I just wanna smoke a Backwoods by my lonely self
    Chill, watch numbers go up, book off the shelf
    I found myself and put my face on a missing shirt
    I dropped out with no promise that this shit would
    (That this shit would work, work, work
    Work, work, work, work, work)
    (Work, work, work, work, work, work, work)
    With the dogs, in my ride know the doors suicide
    Paranoid, do or die, you should know we never lie
    With the dogs, in my ride, know the doors suicide
    Paranoid, do or die, you should know we never lie
    Pull up with the racks to your shop
    Cop a medallion or three, I'm the don
    Zim zim zim out the bim get shot
    One mil, two mil, three, that's a lot
    Damn
    White cuffs, wood grain
    Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
    White cuffs, wood grain
    Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
    On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
    On my way to the bank, bank, bank, suitcase
    On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
    On my way to the bank, bank, bank

  68. i.... j....

    Why is joba's nose a different color than the rest of his body? Do he be havin a cold nose??

  69. d.... e....

    damn. iridescence era was *wild.*

  70. m.... r....

    Sick beat sick vid

  71. f.... t....

    On that pussy shit

  72. B.... ....

    i love the whole thermal theme there going for this album is awesome

  73. �.... ....

    i love that dreamy weird sound this album has to it. iridescense is so slept on.

  74. B.... D....

    0:32 fat mood

  75. S.... R....

    A Eduardo le a de gustar esto

  76. t.... p....

    bear face dripping coffee from his mouth

  77. V.... ?....

    Me echo la paja a 2 manos a full escuchando esta wea 💕

  78. z.... ....

    ONE YEAR AGO TODAY,JOUVERT AND IRISDESCENCE SEPTEMBER 21,2018

  79. N.... L....

    One year

  80. S.... ....

    song starts at 0:11

  81. s.... ....

    This is a different type of fear

  82. F.... F....

    Holy f u c k the bass at 2:22

  83. m.... u....

    🔥🔥🔥🔥

  84. P.... S....

    Bro Bearface “spitting” at 3:30 was everything👌🏾

  85. A.... L....

    yo this could be brockhampton's most lit song

  86. R.... R....

    Grenadaaaaaaa

  87. P.... S....

    Anyone understand the choice behind the album cover?

  88. b.... ....

    why is joba so FUCKING pretty?

  89. l.... p....

    EXCUSWEEE MEEEH

  90. a.... q....

    whats dripping from beardface's beard??

    a.... q....

    I've been wondering abt this forever...

  91. a.... m....

    merlyn’s voice is so cute.

  92. G.... G....

    this song is stronger than a redbull

  93. K.... F....

    Kinda good rite?

  94. C.... O....

    anyone else consider knowing jobas verse off by heart their only talent

  95. W.... J....

    1:49 gets me so hyped up on another level

  96. H.... K....

    TIL THE CASKET DROPS I WILL PLAY GOD

  97. N.... ....

    БЛЯ А КАЦРАТОВНА ШАРИТ ПАЦАНЫ, А Я ДУМАЛ НИКТО ИЗ НАШИХ НЕ ЗАШАРИТ))0))