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Earl Sweatshirt - Mantra
- Get your lady, cop piff
- Inhale and cough, rip the label off this
- Picked the road that got twists
- I'm holding my dick and playing cautious
- I'mma show you how it's done right, nigga
- Drop this when the sunlight gone
- Better run right home when the sky turn black
- Screaming "Fuck five 0" 'til my line go flat
- In a ash gray beamer, we'll be callin' that the pigeon coupe
- Jackknife bitches 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 don't know the name
- Only time I ain't eating when the cho cha stanky
- Listening to "Pre," getting throat while I lane switch
- Bitches by the three licking coke off the pinky
- The poster child, you're '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 ain't ask for this
- Now you surrounded with a gaggle of 100 fucking thousand kids
- Who you can't 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 trouser's thick
- I said sweat (sweat) shirt (shirt)
- You can tell the Reaper I'mma meet 'em when he send for me
- With a cleaver and a .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
- I'm holding my dick and playing cautious
- You used to say you like violins and your lifestyle depend on me
- And I know it's nighttime when you get lonely
- And tell all your little friends how that bitch 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 bitch
- 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 fucks was a problem that we ain't ever
- Really get to solve, we just smashed and we scuffled
- Tryna keep it calm but I snap at you
- Now you're taking all your property back and it's obvious that
- That apart from the fact that we fuck
- And it's bomb, and I hate when you home
- And I, and when I'm gone I don't call cause you nag
- Man, I brought you the shit and I bought you some shit
- What you offering here?
- "What the fuck you offering here?"
- Get your lady, cop piff
- Inhale and cough, rip the label off this
- Picked the road that got twists
- I'm holding my dick and playing cautious
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