Huey – Earl Sweatshirt – letras

[Verse]Foot and hand on the gatesWe was jumping, oh fuck, I’m like quicksand in my waysWas always stuck and I’m stuck until an ambulance cameThe first time I changed fast through Los Angeles lanesAnd my bitch say the spliff take the soul from meAnd the clique tight-knit, it’s like the ‘lo rugbyBeat the fuckin beat up like it stole from meYou can talk to Clancy you need a featureor quote from meI’m off the lancy, I reek of reefer and show moneyIt’s Early running with niggas, who cold running shitThe wins like lotion, he get it he go rub ’em inCritics pretend to get it and bitches just don’t fuck with himI spent the day drinking and missing my grandmotherJust grab a glass and pour up some cold white wineAnd a Colt 45 in it, you know how I get itI’m toasted myself and a toast to all my niggasAnd there ain’t no time limit, I’m toasted as hellAnd I gotta jot it quick cause I can’t focus so well[Outro]And now, a formal introduction

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