Molasses accords par
Earl Sweatshirt
Earl Sweatshirt
Rza
Rza

N/A
Tonalité : Gb major
Verse 1
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Search inside my purse to buy
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something worthless
Verse 2
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99 problems all gone in that one joint
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And the neck gold froze like he
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held it at gunpoint
I'm a bubble in the belly of the monster
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With a duffel full of troubles,
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trunk rattle in the Mazda
Ragged with the Contra,
Phantom of the Opera
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And I'm standing on the cop's truck,
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stacking for the long run
The bags packed,
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roadside with the thumb out
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Toe tag, don't gag,
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spit your gum out
Verse 3
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Nomadic, chrome- grabbing
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when it's danger
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I'm a manger- born puppy,
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holding flight like a hangar do
Knife to the trachea,
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spit scabies and bet
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The label don't like me but
they pay me a grip
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And you see how his day going by
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the state of his wrists
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Y'all niggas busy Play- Dohing, bet
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the baker came swinging like
What the fuck you saying? All
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that aiming and miss
Hey, I'ma fuck the freckles
off your bitch, nigga
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Verse 4
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I'll fuck the freckles off your face,
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bitch
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We could do this shit all night
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I'll fuck the freckles off your face,
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bitch
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Verse 5
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You know me, drugs out, 'front the telly
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I'm couch- drunk, ready to fuck,
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count fetti and bucks
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Pack loud as that slap
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'cross the belly
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What's up? Fuck nigga, what's up?
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I'm at the deli scheming on a Fanta and a Camel Crush screaming,
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"Saddle up!"
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Like, "Fuck is beef?" Get your cattle cut,
pansy
Verse 6
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If them fans only local,
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why them flights trans- atlantied up?
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The rice and the patties cooked
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nice for the chancellor
Them teeth with the golds bright,
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the light switch's mad at us
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Snapchatted panty- clad baddies, I'm a bachelor,
uh
High and polite because po- lice
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is in back of us
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And write with the same hand I
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smack 'em up with
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Stretching out the 15 I had initially
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Icky Thump,
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sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep
Verse 7
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We could do this shit all night
I'll fuck the freckles off your face,
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bitch
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We could do this shit all night
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I'll fuck the freckles off your face,
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bitch
Outro 1
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