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earl sweatshirt - hell lyrics

[mikey alfredverse 1: earl]
it’s santa claus on my boxers, golf w-ng, that next season
turned down a few offers, label checks keep the neck freezing
little timmy get the flex pardon, tipped off in that beer garden
i am that n-gga, you are that n-gga we fear hardly
storefront cause that sh-t poppin’, of and your b-tch ’bout it
tell the ho that i’ll kiss proper then take her she get posse like
when i’m lit, n-gga get c-cky, love trees like mitt romney
hundred deep so don’t get bodied
that’s a hundred deep so don’t get by me
n-gga, f-ck with me, i do that, hit the grammys in a do-rag
she [?] for the ceo, that’s flog gnaw, watch ya knees, ho

[hook]
if that’s on you, then that’s on me too
if that’s on you, then that’s on me too
if that’s on you, then that’s on me too
if that’s on you, then that’s on me too
if that’s on you, then that’s on me too
if that’s on you, then that’s on me too
if that’s on you, then that’s on me too
if that’s on you, then that’s on me too

[verse 2: na’kel]
my shirt tucked into my trousers, we not goons, guns, we got ’em
i conceal tho, i am not a felon, y’all n-ggas rap bout it but i model
american boy, american boy if you’re wondering who shot him
testino and bruce webber hoe, if he skates ya block then i’ll rob it
like f-ck rap [?] and [?] i don’t give a f-ck, that n-gga darkskin
then a 28 y’all n-ggas talk skate, but i’m really ‘bout it
but i don’t really though, i need a f-ck, n-gga i wear [?]
[?] f-ck n-ggas, suck it up then get it hoe
f-ck this rappin’ sh-t, i just went pro like mikey alfred
red beam leave his spleen leaking, trashw-ng, n-gga we creepin’!
trashw-ng, n-gga we creepin’! trashw-ng, n-gga we creepin’!
trashw-ng, n-gga we creepin’! trashw-ng, n-gga we creepin’!

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