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• Artiste: Earl Sweatshirt
• Titre: December 24
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Yeah, uh, uh, uh Allen with the picked 'fro, answering the outlet Alley-ooping all the shit home Powered up, out for the assist Don't panic when it get cold, we go at it, hoe How you want them ribs smoked, family? Uh Ten toes, know you on your shit already Big stone, granite in your fist, ball Standing on the strip Don't panic when the pig come Scramble, get the big tall fetti, and then get home Tally up the wins though Don't think he said he pro-violence But it's gon' be your problem if he did though I lived out the way, ay Palace where the Crips stay Silent when the pigs came browsing in his shit Bang like two mallets, too callous for your bitch taste 'Member when they had my grandmammy on a drip drink How much of that gin straight? Could have filled a fish tank My doggy hit my cell, say he got me off the strength Ask him, "That's just how it is?" say "You die and then you live, huh?" Your heart and then your limbs break Just catch me when I slip, bro What's popping like a hip bone I told you These niggas passing, like the Citgo we passing Niggas know we keep the gas inside the spliff roll The wind get the ashes in the end bro We been took your pass and your credentials, uh Bad apple, daily clashing with my kinfolk Bad acid did damage to my mental Shorty right, it took some passages to get grown They been called me savage from the get go Uh