- Earl Sweatshirt Mantra 歌詞
- Earl Sweatshirt
- Get your lady, cop piff
Inhale and cough, rip the label off this
Picked the road that got twists
Im holding my dick and playing cautious
Imma show you how its done right , nigga
Drop this when the sunlight gone
Better run right home when the sky turn black
Screaming 'F**k five-0' til my line go flat
In a ash-gray beamer , well be callin that the pigeon coupe
Jackknife b*tches to the couches in they living rooms
Ask who the best and I doubt that they picking you
Back like how I need to style, I invented you , yup
Act like you dont know the name
Only time I aint eating when the cho-cha stanky
Listening to 'Pre,' getting throat while I lane switch
B*tches by the three licking coke off the pinky
The poster child, youre posed to hate me
Bold and wild, you broke and angry, my nigga
Name getting bigger than the difference between us
Niggas is fake, I limit the features I give em
Sweat (sweat) shirt (shirt)
You know you famous when the niggas that surround you switch
And if they hated in a passive tense
And now they hound your dick, and you aint ask for this
Now you surrounded with a gaggle of 100 f**king thousand kids
Who you cant get mad at, when they want a pound and pic
Cause they the reason that the traffic on the browser quick
And they the reason that the paper in your trousers thick
I said sweat (sweat) shirt (shirt)
You can tell the Reaper Imma meet em when he send for me
With a cleaver anda .30, and some twisted weed
I pick one, and let the crimson leak, nigga
Get your lady, cop piff
Inhale and cough, rip the label off this
Picked the road that got twists
Im holding my dick and playing cautious
You used to say you like violins and your lifestyle depend on me
And I know its nighttime when you get lonely
And tell all your little friends how that b*tch stole me
And despite all of the facts that you got phony
You gon tell them about the night that you exposed me
For the bastard I was, and how I probably smashed every b*tch
That I passed in the club, and the last couple months was the worst
Cause I smashed all the trust
That I earned in the past couple months that we had as a couple
My absence of f**ks was a problem that we aint ever
Really get to solve, we just smashed and we scuffled
Tryna keep it calm but I snap at you
Now youre taking all your property back and its obvious that
That apart from the fact that we f**k
And its bomb, and I hate when you home
And I, and when Im gone I dont call cause you nag
Man, I brought you the shit and I bought you some shit
What you offering here?
'What the f**k you offering here?'
Get your lady, cop piff
Inhale and cough, rip the label off this
Picked the road that got twists
Im holding my dick and playing cautious
|
|
