earl sweatshirt - paranormal lyrics
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[intro]
lakes (lakes, lakes)
ah‚ f-ck‚ lit
lit as f-ck
[verse 1]
n-gg-s waitin’ with they hands out
shoulda cut ’em at the wrists‚ n-gg-
old five eight n-gg-, with the live grey sweater
tall flask, keep a fifth in it
they mad as f-ck‚ my stacks is up
she rap for hugs, i dap her up, ’cause we ain’t like that
the master of embarr-ssment
i meant for bowls‚ like captain crunch, and i don’t fight back
can’t go nowhere out in public sober, it just doesn’t feel right (ayy)
paper flowing’ like it’s nothin’, d-ck her down, i give her that steel pipe
she say what it feels like
reap what i sow, in this life better know i been creepin’ through real tight
pistol concealed like, livin’, it’s meal time
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