Guild - Earl Sweatshirt/Mac Miller.lrc

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[00:03.23]Produced by: RandomBlackDude
[00:10.09]
[00:10.63]Said this a hit of liquid h****n
[00:13.05]Marilyn Manson channeling
[00:15.30]Panicking, spar with Anakin
[00:17.48]'til one of us leave in an ambulance
[00:19.38]Blow the smoke of the spliff in your eyes
[00:22.77]You ain't gon' live 'til you die
[00:24.91]Intelligent niggas on my sid
[00:26.65]She ****ing I'm spitting habitual lies
[00:28.95]I hit her up when my jet land
[00:30.91]Got a swisher tucked in my headband
[00:33.06]Front page news, I'm young Jesus
[00:35.23]Eating bagels with no cable on
[00:37.25]Been ****ing hoes since when Mase was o
[00:39.74]I hope that Based God hear my prayers
[00:42.14]One day you're here, the next day you're gone
[00:44.12]So me and Earl smoking shit on Jay Z's law
[00:46.64]Some shit rap on your ho ass, Tony Womac
[00:48.92]Don't hold back, no, feed your girl Cognac
[00:51.63]Meet a b***h, sleeping wit her, feverish, diva chic
[00:53.62]Met her off Twitter even Schindler keeps a list
[00:55.66]Pittsburgh, broke down somewhere in a Fisker
[00:57.89]I could pull your b***h with a whisper and diss he
[01:00.12]Dumbass ho
[01:01.76]She only dumb cause she love that though
[01:04.28]Somewhere getting high reading Juxtapoz
[01:06.44]I hit her up she come through and watch Adjustment Bureau
[01:08.87]("That's a good movie!")
[01:09.41]Moms love me cause I'm so commercial
[01:10.77]I **** 'em raw cause I know they fertil
[01:13.14]In Myrtle Beach with a purple fleece
[01:15.34]Hotel lobbies playing Für Elise
[01:17.54]I'm Ron Burgundy mixed with Hercules
[01:19.77]Slap a b***h in the mouth if she curse at me ("Ow!"
[01:21.96]I said Josh's beard is like Paul Revere
[01:24.06]When he walk in the room it's like God is here
[01:26.15]I'm at a prop shop in Montauk throwing tomohawks
[01:30.07]At civilians...I'm chilling
[01:34.26]
[01:35.10]I'm on the monitor b***h
[01:40.14]She taking it like a champ and I'm proud of her, b***h
[01:45.12]I'm on the couch where that loud is burning
[01:47.72]I'm shouting, "I don't **** with you" cause I don'
[01:51.02]Never love a ho
[01:51.91]But we could play doctor, ma, open wide for thermometer
[01:56.18]Your cowgirl's crotch riding with a clean, faded fro, lopsided
[02:00.22]Tell the label that I want a white driver
[02:02.70]And tell him give me space, I don't know that b***h
[02:05.02]Bold-ass little ****ing low-class villai
[02:07.42]Whole van tinted, nope can't kill him
[02:09.60]It's the Trashwang shit, that's what's u
[02:11.69]Half pint of hope in that plastic cup
[02:13.90]Real niggas from the start 'til the casket shu
[02:16.10]Present his own case as a basket one
[02:18.20]Present-day based nigga, smack the judg
[02:20.45]Riding with them same niggas ashin' blunt
[02:22.51]While that bass make his face like he mad or somethin'
[02:24.69]Slide in the safe, take the cash and run
[02:27.14]Know that if he fake I'm harrassin' him
[02:29.25]Took the big toe so they tagged the tongue
[02:31.47]Out here stuntin' like I'm supposed to, dog
[02:33.91]Blowing more smoke than a broke exhaust
[02:35.93]Pipe only spirit that I hold's menthol
[02:38.32]It's Wolf Gang nigga, like you know these paw
[02:40.91]Living like it's '62, spit and grip my genitals
[02:45.17]My niggas'll split the Swisher, my niggas split them residual
[02:51.95]
[02:57.59]Hey, it's m*******a fields, pot growing
[03:00.36]Blaring Gil Scott Heron while we pill pop
[03:03.95]Errand run and kill cop
[03:06.08]Niggas know I feel not for 'em, stop b***hing, bru
[03:10.51]Stare and get that grill knocked open
[03:13.49]Hey, it's m*******a fields, pot growing
[03:17.79]Blaring Gil Scott Heron while we pill pop
[03:21.62]Errand run and kill cop
[03:24.07]Niggas know I feel not for 'em, stop b***hing, bru
[03:28.69]Stare and get that grill knocked open...b***h
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文本歌词

Produced by: RandomBlackDude

Said this a hit of liquid h****n
Marilyn Manson channeling
Panicking, spar with Anakin
'til one of us leave in an ambulance
Blow the smoke of the spliff in your eyes
You ain't gon' live 'til you die
Intelligent niggas on my sid
She ****ing I'm spitting habitual lies
I hit her up when my jet land
Got a swisher tucked in my headband
Front page news, I'm young Jesus
Eating bagels with no cable on
Been ****ing hoes since when Mase was o
I hope that Based God hear my prayers
One day you're here, the next day you're gone
So me and Earl smoking shit on Jay Z's law
Some shit rap on your ho ass, Tony Womac
Don't hold back, no, feed your girl Cognac
Meet a b***h, sleeping wit her, feverish, diva chic
Met her off Twitter even Schindler keeps a list
Pittsburgh, broke down somewhere in a Fisker
I could pull your b***h with a whisper and diss he
Dumbass ho
She only dumb cause she love that though
Somewhere getting high reading Juxtapoz
I hit her up she come through and watch Adjustment Bureau
("That's a good movie!")
Moms love me cause I'm so commercial
I **** 'em raw cause I know they fertil
In Myrtle Beach with a purple fleece
Hotel lobbies playing Für Elise
I'm Ron Burgundy mixed with Hercules
Slap a b***h in the mouth if she curse at me ("Ow!"
I said Josh's beard is like Paul Revere
When he walk in the room it's like God is here
I'm at a prop shop in Montauk throwing tomohawks
At civilians...I'm chilling

I'm on the monitor b***h
She taking it like a champ and I'm proud of her, b***h
I'm on the couch where that loud is burning
I'm shouting, "I don't **** with you" cause I don'
Never love a ho
But we could play doctor, ma, open wide for thermometer
Your cowgirl's crotch riding with a clean, faded fro, lopsided
Tell the label that I want a white driver
And tell him give me space, I don't know that b***h
Bold-ass little ****ing low-class villai
Whole van tinted, nope can't kill him
It's the Trashwang shit, that's what's u
Half pint of hope in that plastic cup
Real niggas from the start 'til the casket shu
Present his own case as a basket one
Present-day based nigga, smack the judg
Riding with them same niggas ashin' blunt
While that bass make his face like he mad or somethin'
Slide in the safe, take the cash and run
Know that if he fake I'm harrassin' him
Took the big toe so they tagged the tongue
Out here stuntin' like I'm supposed to, dog
Blowing more smoke than a broke exhaust
Pipe only spirit that I hold's menthol
It's Wolf Gang nigga, like you know these paw
Living like it's '62, spit and grip my genitals
My niggas'll split the Swisher, my niggas split them residual

Hey, it's m*******a fields, pot growing
Blaring Gil Scott Heron while we pill pop
Errand run and kill cop
Niggas know I feel not for 'em, stop b***hing, bru
Stare and get that grill knocked open
Hey, it's m*******a fields, pot growing
Blaring Gil Scott Heron while we pill pop
Errand run and kill cop
Niggas know I feel not for 'em, stop b***hing, bru
Stare and get that grill knocked open...b***h