Earl Sweatshirt

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I remember when I ain't want it I prayed harder, they hooked on the phonics Cookin' 'em calmly like Lauryn in the '90s The Lauren is on me You gon' die on the hill of your choice I still hear the voices I'm a Pisces, part of me still in the void Fishy and noid, my inhibitions destroyed Tapped in, locked in with my little boy I'ma lead you to the river, I can't sip it for you Never lead with indecision, never leave the homies Unless it's time to leave the homies It's all pressure, God level 'cause that's what they wanted I'm secreting something different, the bitches get on me Pick up sticks, we got next with whichever opponent We on necks, bless, don't get beheaded this summer Crossed the line, doubled back, and put everything on it It's all in the roll The family focused, my wingspan is the globe I'm glad to be home I had to get over, I had to get low I'm in the house, I keep a bag packed by the door Like Batman, I get the signal, then I'm adiós The last laugh is for the niggas always in the know The fast cash was for the bitches and expensive clothes The fat sacks is for the childrens, had to bring it home Letras de canciones I feel it in my- I feel it in my- I feel it in my soul How long do you plan on staying? Don't wanna know Not much to say except, "Copy, over" Monster truck tank, we crush it and roll 'em My stronghold faith what's keepin' me whole Smolder out flames, we freezin' it over All the small favors added up into the loss Stood up at my seat at the table, I was exhausted Can't pardon mistakes or flaws, they're taking too long Three heads over the bar, scopin' 'em out from afar Jump straight out of the house, don't need no alarm to put my fist down The lay of the land and the law we live out Always got a hot hand and some extra chips, told baby, "Don't flip out" She love how I always only play to win, wow Wild as the wind, howlin' and hissin' Frown wasn't fixed, the brow wasn't twitchin' Down on my head, kept the crown in the next room, it's easy to miss It's truthfully just used as a step stool, Wu-Tang love the kids Pray God give 'em refuge and some assistance with makin' sense I cut off the stem, I saw the death bloomin' This shit get confusin', simple and malleable It's tricky, just try to groove with me Just try a li- try a lil' livin' Try, tr- (I love you all, peace) Try (Brasil) Try a lil', try a li- Try a lil' livin' Try a lil' livin' Mm From Letras Mania