More songs by Earl Sweatshirt
Description
Producer: Black Noi$e
Programmer: Black Noi$e
Engineer, Mixer: Earl Sweatshirt
Lead Vocals: Earl Sweatshirt
Masterer: Mike Bozzi
Writer: Robert Mansel
Writer: Thebe Kgositsile
Lyrics and translation
Original
I remember when I ain't want it. I prayed harder, they hooked on the phonics.
Cooking on Conley like Lauren. In the nineties, the Lord is on me.
You gonna die on that hill of your choice. I still hear the voices.
I'm a Pisces, pardon me, still in a void. Fishy annoyed, my inhibitions destroyed.
Tapped in, locked in with my little boy. I'm allegiance to the river, I can't simmer for you.
Never leave with indecision, never leave the homies.
Unless it's time to lead the homies.
It's all pressure, God love it 'cause that's what they wanted. I'm securing something different, them bitches get on me.
Pick up sticks, we got next to whichever opponent.
We on next, blessed, don't get beheaded this summer. Cross the line, double back and put everything on it.
It's all in the robe. I'm family-focused, my wingspan is a globe. I'm glad to be home.
I had to get old. I had to get low. I'm in the house, I keep a backpack by the door.
Like Batman, I get the signal then I'm adiós.
The last laugh is for the niggas always in the know. The fast cash is for the bitches in expensive clothes.
The fast life is for the killers, had to bring it home.
I feel it in my. . . I feel it in my. . .
I feel it in my soul.
How long decline on stand? Don't wanna know. Not much to say, it's a copy over.
Monster truck tank, we crushing and rolling. My stronghold faith was keeping me whole.
Smother out flames, we freezing it over.
All the small favors added up into the lump. Stood up in my seat at the table, I was exhausted.
Can't pardon mistakes or flaws. Ain't taking so long. Three heads over the bar, scoping 'em out from afar.
Jump straight out of the house, I don't need no alarm.
The profit is down, the lay of the land, the long we live out.
I always got it in hand, some extra chips, told baby, "Don't flip out. " She like I always only play to win.
Wild, wild is the wind howling. It hits your frown, wasn't fixed, your brow wasn't twitched.
Down on my head, kept a crown in the next room.
And she's the mistress, truthfully just used as a stepstool.
Tell me do the kids pray, God give 'em refuge and some assistance for making sense. I cut out the stem. I saw the devil and he's shaking.
Can't refuse the simple and valuable, it's tricky. Just tryna groove with me.
Just tryna li- tryna live, live.
-Tryna. . .
-I love you -all. -Tryna. . . Live. Tryna live. Tryna live.
Tryna live, live.
Tryna live, live. Mm-mm.
English translation
I remember when I ain't want it. I prayed harder, they hooked on the phonics.
Cooking on Conley like Lauren. In the nineties, the Lord is on me.
You gonna die on that hill of your choice. I still hear the voices.
I'm a Pisces, pardon me, still in a void. Fishy annoyed, my inhibitions destroyed.
Tapped in, locked in with my little boy. I'm allegiance to the river, I can't simmer for you.
Never leave with indecision, never leave the homies.
Unless it's time to lead the homies.
It's all pressure, God love it 'cause that's what they wanted. I'm securing something different, them bitches get on me.
Pick up sticks, we got next to whichever opponent.
We on next, blessed, don't get beheaded this summer. Cross the line, double back and put everything on it.
It's all in the robe. I'm family-focused, my wingspan is a globe. I'm glad to be home.
I had to get old. I had to get low. I'm in the house, I keep a backpack by the door.
Like Batman, I get the signal then I'm adiós.
The last laugh is for the niggas always in the know. The fast cash is for the bitches in expensive clothes.
The fast life is for the killers, had to bring it home.
I feel it in my. . . I feel it in my. . .
I feel it in my soul.
How long decline on stand? Don't wanna know. Not much to say, it's a copy over.
Monster truck tank, we crushing and rolling. My stronghold faith was keeping me whole.
Smother out flames, we freezing it over.
All the small favors added up into the lump. Stood up in my seat at the table, I was exhausted.
Can't pardon mistakes or flaws. Ain't taking so long. Three heads over the bar, scoping 'em out from afar.
Jump straight out of the house, I don't need no alarm.
The profit is down, the lay of the land, the long we live out.
I always got it in hand, some extra chips, told baby, "Don't flip out. " She like I always only play to win.
Wild, wild is the wind howling. It hits your frown, wasn't fixed, your brow wasn't twitched.
Down on my head, kept a crown in the next room.
And she's the mistress, truthfully just used as a stepstool.
Tell me do the kids pray, God give 'em refuge and some assistance for making sense. I cut out the stem. I saw the devil and he's shaking.
Can't refuse the simple and valuable, it's tricky. Just tryna groove with me.
Just tryna li- tryna live, live.
-Tryna. . .
-I love you -all. -Tryna. . . Live. Tryna live. Tryna live.
Tryna live, live.
Tryna live, live. Mm-mm.