Polo Jeans-Mac Miller/Earl Sweatshirt

歌手 : Mac Miller / Earl Sweatshirt

专辑 : Faces (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:42

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TXT Polo Jeans-Mac Miller/Earl Sweatshirt 文本歌词

I give no fucks when I go nuts, cause I smoke dust, overdosed on the sofa: Dead

Woke up from the coma pulled up in a Skoda smoked, went back to bed

Never thought it would be such a loner, I tell my b***h that I f*****g own her

My neighbor's daughter just got a dog, I'ma run it over, I'm a f*****g soldier

So cold bro f**k pneumonia, all my b*****s got love for Sosa, I just wanna f**k Rosa Acosta then disappear in Southern California

Strung out to the night, I'm chilling, everybody worried the lights might kill them

Via sight slipping, long lines of those white women

I'm with the homies, bump Counting Crows

Just went through a half ounce of coke, blood pouring all out my nose

Don't tell my mom I got a drug problem, I'm f*****g high

ly publicized, when the sun go down I come alive

Cause the guns go off in the summer time, cause the guns go off in the summer time

Blaow

This another motherfucking rap song

Broke and crazy, rich and famous doesn't last long

Spent all my cash on a broken dream

Went from weed and liquor to the coke and lean

All I got's this mansion and this potpourri

But don't I look so handsome in these Polo jeans?

Don't I look so handsome in these Polo jeans?

I blow a spliff before the ink dries on the paper

And lately, I don't like s**t, I been inside on the daily

Getting wasted as the time that I'm spending high and sedated

I'm putting five in his face, because we don't buy into bullshit

As soon as it's flashing lights then it's kush to hide in the bushes

I do this s**t out of spite cause there's n****s that overlooked me forever

I'm more content with dark and stormier weather

Flip the f*****g cross on your rosary, we supposed to be better

But here's a toast to your efforts, and don't approach me with nothing

That isn't money or breakfast, I'm close to choking a p***y, p***y

Sweaty Man, you best had bet your bottom dollar on him

With a couple n****s, weighing sess like it's a lot options

15 on me for soda and swishers

And who's the s**t, a bag of chips, and a colon decleanser?

I'm over b*****s trying to act like I owe 'em a picture

Rather introduce these hoes to Vince who could show you a pistol

Listen, st was the older initials

Been rap game tighter than boa constricters

Rolling stoned like a boulder raving, I'm so impatient and going dumb as

Disclosing my f*****g home location to total strangers

No love in my heart for coppers, blood from my lungs on the sink

Cashing out off the garments, the artist, f**k what you think

The sky'll turn black and the carrions could pick

At my flesh when I rest, tell 'em bury me adrift

Soulo