
Sirius Blac Earl Sweatshirt & The Alchemist
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[Verse]
Roc Marciano told you it don't last, get you a snap (Shot)
Photocopies of my shit hittin' the net, niggas is ass (Out)
I nicked my hand on a backboard glass, shattered it like Shaq
Shakey as Shaq down, don't get smacked out here tryna act wild
Runnin' with wolves like Karl Towns
Used to be on bullshit, bugged out
And the drink was dullin the sharp feelings
Six feet underneath the sun chillin', crispy
When everything turn tricky, miss me
I'm not gon' be your burn victim
I roll weed slow and I learn quickly
It's cyclical, that's for certain
The sickness this type of motion bring
Windows open, I know this breeze
Lucifer son of the morning
I'll let you talk yourself to sleep
These niggas scared of morals
I just went pro for the Justice League
I love this team, I'm focused (Yeah)
Fuck police and the 'Rona, only weed and yoni
Shorty save me the peace I wantin'
Loose change rattlin' in my pocket
Threw it back to the block where I found it, uh (Peace)
Uh, yeah, two faces, deceit in the swamp
Talk out the side of your mouth like Harv' Dent (Dent)
It's only gon' get niggas parked, bitch
Roc Marciano told you it don't last, get you a snap (Shot)
Photocopies of my shit hittin' the net, niggas is ass (Out)
I nicked my hand on a backboard glass, shattered it like Shaq
Shakey as Shaq down, don't get smacked out here tryna act wild
Runnin' with wolves like Karl Towns
Used to be on bullshit, bugged out
And the drink was dullin the sharp feelings
Six feet underneath the sun chillin', crispy
When everything turn tricky, miss me
I'm not gon' be your burn victim
I roll weed slow and I learn quickly
It's cyclical, that's for certain
The sickness this type of motion bring
Windows open, I know this breeze
Lucifer son of the morning
I'll let you talk yourself to sleep
These niggas scared of morals
I just went pro for the Justice League
I love this team, I'm focused (Yeah)
Fuck police and the 'Rona, only weed and yoni
Shorty save me the peace I wantin'
Loose change rattlin' in my pocket
Threw it back to the block where I found it, uh (Peace)
Uh, yeah, two faces, deceit in the swamp
Talk out the side of your mouth like Harv' Dent (Dent)
It's only gon' get niggas parked, bitch
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