Earl Sweatshirt High 6am rambling at the 5th

Tekst piosenki

[Produced by Stoney]

Bottom of a rocket hot as tamale, ganja lit
Squad legit, armored whips
Roll call, state your name, sweatshirt
See em flex tweeted, vexed, seeded
Engaging my ex-demons
Evading arrest, speeding straight into the next precinct
I’m making a mess (leave it)
I can’t breathe
Floating off the best product
Get money and dress awful
I’m holding a press conference
Address nonsense
Nigga slangin’ wood like a deck sponsor
Now piss off bitch, no off switch
Been hard since, since pimpin’ been pimpin’
Let’s go and fix the exposure
So you can picture me rolling and dumping clips on a poser
Or slangin’ bricks in a holster that hold the 5th is emotional
And it cry and it’s sobbing now it is raining all over you
I guess the chickens just came home to roost
Pigs fly every day, couple 100 on the hay sack
Blunted in the way back, fuck you and your lame tats
What I want, I take that (what I want, I take that)
What I want, I take that
Talk and get them grapes smashed