Pre - Earl Sweatshirt feat SK La' Flare
[Verse 1: SK Laflare]
Baby girl, what you want to do?
Hop in this 'Cedes girl
She like where we going to
A new life, new world
Pop that molly, we hard-body
Glocks hot as Kemosabe
He said that he wanted beef
So we fed him hollows and got it popping
Fear and ego is the enemy
You ain't got to pretend with me.
I need the wool, I'mma skin the sheep
And take the bull, skin it to the meat
You full of sh_t, we in too deep
I do this, she knew the deet
Like two feet, Flare two time
She wanna kick it like Bruce Lee
Brought you in, I'll take you out
Ball like Tim then I weighed it out
It's no work, we sling through droughts
The life of me, I'm just hanging out
Don't get comfortable and lay on the couch
I don't wanna see your ass laying down
Pop that p_ssy, twerk some
Cause most of these b_tches work for nothing
Paid your dues, while you're Paid In Full
I can't wait to win, you wait to lose
Your mind of a failure, hate rules
When you settle for what you hate to do
I go the extra mile, I'm with the extras
Extended clips shoot through your necklace
Leave you breathless, that tec is restless
Cause All My Children need the best, b_tch
I need that Rothschild money, the top is sunny
I seen the light, and you blocked it from me
But I found my way to the top, I'm coming
Cause I smack that bass like a rockstar drummer
[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]
I'm a problem to n_ggas
Pop artillery, the carbonates with him
Starving to hit 'em, spar with a n_gga
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all in a minute
It's the ticket-dodging aristocrat
New b_tch, whip with the system slaps
Mister slide in and skimp the sack
N_gga hit the function with a pick and ax
My n_gga miss me with the bullsh_t
Right here, right ear got a Pesto blunt
Why that sh_t got a young n_gga Velcro stuck
Why your b_tch go down when the cess go up
Hard as arm services, y'all might have heard of him
Escobarbarian, best call the lawyers up
Bruh, the broad Aryan, know the squad loiterers
Not with the grain and these b_tch n_ggas' wishes
Dealt with addiction, fell for the b_tch with the
Pale b_tter skin who just packed up and dipped
In the land of the rent-less, stand with my chips
In a stack and a grin, f_ck 'em
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