Burgundy (ft Vince Staples)

Burgundy (ft Vince Staples)

Earl Sweatshirt

‘What’s up, ni***? Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little bitch? What’s the problem, man? Niggas want to hear you rap. Don’t nobody care about how you feel, we want raps, ni***.’
‘Raps?’

My grandma’s passing
But I’m too busy tryna get this fuckin’ album cracking to see her
So I apologize in advance if anything should happen (Cut that bitch off!)
And my priorities fuc*** up, I know it, I’m afraid I’m going to blow it
And when them expectations raising because daddy was a poet, right?
Talk all you want, I’m taking no advice, ni***
I’m ‘bout to relish in this anguish, and I’m stressing over payment (Cut that bitch off!)
So don’t tell me that I made it, only relatively famous
In the midst of a tornado, misfitted, I’m Clark Gable
I’m not stable, abrasive as f*** and they all (Cut that bitch off!)
Pay me, I’m chuckling cross-faded in public
Heart racing ‘til blunt is lit, (Like he don’t give a f*** again, right?)

‘Hey Thebe, ni***, what’s up ni***? I heard you back, I need them raps, ni***. I need the verse, I don’t care about what you going through or what you gotta do ni***, I need bars, sixteen of ‘em.’

I don’t f*** with too much of y’all’s shit
Judging by the pants and the mall grip
Gully, in the vans with the dark tints
I’m a start-shit type ni*** (Cut that bitch off!)
Night life living
Riding in the Jeep, I’mma side-swipe niggas
What’s your life like? That’s alright ni***
Hammer in the left ready when the price isn’t
Right got the whip and I ain’t got the license for it
And Jill got me living like my life is golden
Sitting on the sofa feeling high and dormant
If we could smoke another while the mic records it (Cut that bitch off!)
The nicest doin’ it, who the f*** you staring at?
Acting like you’ve never seen a tooth that’s carat-capped
Bars hotter than the blocks where we be at
Stuntin’ these niggas gon’ flop like Divac
See that ni***? And for the time being
I’mma be that ni***, believe that ni***
You see that ni***? And for the time being
I’mma be that ni***, believe that, ni*** (Cut that bitch off!)

Guild (ft Mac Miller)

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