Earl Sweatshirt - Burgandy (Pharell) Lyrics
[Intro: Vince Staples]"What's up, nigga? Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little *****? 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]Grandma's passingBut I'm too busy tryna get this *****in' album cracking to see herSo I apologize in advance if anything should happenAnd my priorities *****ed up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm going to blow itAnd when them expectations raising because daddy was a poet, right?Talk all you want I'm taking no adviceNigga, I'm 'bout to relish in this anguishAnd I'm stressing over payment, so don't tell me that I made itOnly relatively famous in the midst of a tornadoMisfitted, I'm Clark Gable, I'm not stable, abrasive as *****And they all pay me, I'm chuckling, cross-faded in publicHeart racing 'til blunt is lit like, "He don't give a ***** 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 ***** with too much of y'all's shitJudging by the pants and the mall gripGully, in the vans with the dark tintsI'm a start-shit type nigga, night life livingRiding in the Jeep, I'mma side-swipe niggasWhat's your life like? That's aight niggaHammer in the left ready when the price isn'tRight got the whip and I ain't got the license for itAnd Jill got me living like my life is goldenSitting on the sofa feeling high and dormantIf we could smoke another while the mic records itThe nicest doin' it, what the ***** you staring at?Acting like you've never seen a tooth that's carat-cappedBars hotter than the blocks where we be atStuntin' these niggas gon' flop like DivacSee that nigga? And for the time beingI'mma be that nigga, believe that niggaYou see that nigga? And for the time beingI'mma be that nigga, believe that, nigga