Earl Sweatshirt - Knucklehead lyrics

[Produced by RandomBlackDude] [Hook: Lil Herb] 'Member when I used to skip school, hit the block instead? Diaries of a knucklehead I used to slang under cameras like "f** the feds" Diaries of a knucklehead And if you out here in these streets, you can understand Diaries of a knucklehead I put my life up on the line cause I love my mans Diaries of a knucklehead [Verse 1: Lil Herb] I used to stand up on that block like, "f** the feds" Hustle hard, we was stackin' every buck we had In that field, 24 but we was duckin' lead Bullets flyin' close range and they was lucky legs Young n***as, dumb n***as, we ain't listen, had to learn k**ed my homies, now we grievin', load the heaters, let 'em burn Gotta keep it, I don't know when it's my turn So I'm ridin' through my hood, and I'm grippin' on it firm n***as say they gon' k** me, be a man of your word .40 burst, hit the dirt, call a hearse, get a shirt And the hood ain't see me lately, I'm like, "Y'all gon' get this work" n***as diss about me crazy, all that sh** gon' get 'em murked Don't do that Found out where you hang out and have my shooters come through there 'Member I ain't have no gear, now I can't think what to wear Used to tote them Dillingers, man how'd I get to here? Now I'm signin' signatures and f**in' b**hes everywhere [Hook: Lil Herb] 'Member when I used to skip school, hit the block instead? Diaries of a knucklehead I used to slang under cameras like "f** the feds" Diaries of a knucklehead And if you out here in these streets, you can understand Diaries of a knucklehead I put my life up on the line cause I love my mans Diaries of a knucklehead [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt] And I'm a product of screamin' And got a lot just off the top if it's the topic of demons We talkin' weed cause I need it, n***as faded and deep If you need a fade then you get it, blow an 8th, then I speak These n***as playin' for keeps, the rain ready to make you go inside Muzzle up and shovel up, just keep your gold in mind Shoulder cold, he hold the 9, doggie I know your kind I missed the boat, I understand, been in it 'fore the f**in' cash Since minute phones was in, and every b**h would let you cup her a** But none of them was s**in' dick... see now they're s**in' dick My n***as got the upper hand, cop me a couple grams Taught me to stuff the Swish, papi just up and dipped Tight grip on the sh** that I'm drownin' in Can't step in my momma crib without counselin' Dip, and my face on the kicks to the south of me Let me say you're lookin' out, but I know you got it out for me [Hook: Lil Herb] 'Member when I used to skip school, hit the block instead? Diaries of a knucklehead I used to slang under cameras like "f** the feds" Diaries of a knucklehead And if you out here in these streets, you can understand Diaries of a knucklehead I put my life up on the line cause I love my mans Diaries of a knucklehead [Outro] Diaries of a knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead, knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead, knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead, knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead, knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead