Burgundy

歌词

[Intro: Vince Staples]

"What's up, nigga? Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little bitch? What's the problem, man? Niggas want to hear you rap. Don't nobody care about how you feel, we want raps, nigga."

[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt]

My grandma's passing

But I'm too busy tryna get this fuckin' album cracking to see her

So I apologize in advance if anything should happen (Cut that bitch off)

And my priorities fucked up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm going to blow it

And when them expectations raising because daddy was a poet, right?

Talk all you want, I'm taking no advice, nigga

I'm 'bout to relish in this anguish, and I'm stressing over payment

So don't tell me that I made it, only relatively famous

In the midst of a tornado, misfitted, I'm Clark Gable

I'm not stable, abrasive as fuck and they all

Pay me, I'm chuckling cross-faded in public

Heart racing 'til blunt is lit like, "He don't give a fuck again, right?"

[Interlude: Earl Sweatshirt]

"Hey Thebe, nigga, what's up nigga? I heard you back, I need them raps, nigga. I need the verse, I don't care about what you going through or what you gotta do nigga, I need bars, sixteen of 'em."

[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]

I don't fuck with too much of y'all's shit

Judging by the pants and the mall grip

Gully, in the vans with the dark tints

I'm a start-shit type nigga

Night life living

Riding in the Jeep, I'mma side-swipe niggas

What's your life like? That's alright nigga

Hammer in the left ready when the price isn't

Right got the whip and I ain't got the license for it

And Jill got me living like my life is golden

Sitting on the sofa feeling high and dormant