LYRICS: Earl Sweatshirt – 2010

[Verse]
Huh
I’ma want an even bigger bag for the cohort
Tryna make a millionaire out of slum canines
Guess that, head crack, blunt power
Cozy with the east Africans up north
The place seven make a 3, flip a ten by regulation
Crescent moon wink, after I blinked it was gone
Left the crib, smacked, no sheath on the sword
Made it by the pores and skin of my enamel, thank God
’03, momma rockin’ Liz Claiborne
Had her stressin’ up the wall playin’ Mary J. songs
Wet day got here, couldn’t rinse the stains off
Lengthy option to go, we already got here far
Story stayed the identical, it was by no means madе up
Threw me unfastened changе, take a look at what I fabricated from it
When the temper change, I’ma poker-face ’em
It’s a brand new day, who obtained all of the aces?
Who be foldin’ late? Who know when to play useless?
Who sit up when the roof caved in?
Had a full plate, you ain’t wanna cut up it
Inform it to you straight, you ain’t wanna pay attention
Cup runneth over the brim
Bust open, there’s no closin’ the lid
Drumroll, right here go my lil’ entrance
Gung ho, I’m the one which go get it
5 O’s on me just like the Olympics
Pure gold, somethin’ informed me, “Don’t combine it”
Caught a feelin’, momma had me out Temple
Not spiritual, we was actually out Philly
Livin’ on the fly tryna wing it
We obtained us a hearth to rekindle
Redirect the battle the place it’s meant for
Conquer plight and immense loss
Experience alone at night time, I get clear ideas
Caught a pair slights and I veered off
Noticed one other peak, had my ears poppin’
Walked exterior, it was nonetheless attractive

[Chorus]
Sharp incisors reveal slowly
In the dead of night inside, we was actual hungry
On a seven of the 5, we was actual hungry
Uh, niggas nonetheless drummin’
Foot shook floor after I stepped on it
Didn’t look again after I broke soil
‘Trigger each time I did it could damage extra
In the dead of night inside, we was actual hungry
On a seven of the 5, we was actual hungry
And I didn’t look again after I broke soil
‘Trigger each time I did it could damage extra

[Outro]
Alright
Yessir, this nigga spittin’
Rattling, nigga

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