Earl Sweatshirt - Burgundy lyrics

[Intro: Vince Staples] What's up, n***a? Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little b**h? What's the problem man? n***as want to hear you rap Don't nobody care about how you feel We want raps, n***a [Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt] My grandma's pa**in' But I'm too busy tryin' to get this f**in' album crackin' too see her So I apologize in advance if anything should happen And my priorities f**ed up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm gonna blow it And all them expectations raising because daddy was a poet, right? Talk all you want I'm takin' no advice n***a, I'm about to relish in this anguish I'm stressin' over payment, so don't tell me that I made it Only relatively famous in the midst of a tornado sponsored links Misfitted, I'm Clark Gable, I'm not stable Abrasive as f** and they all pay me I'm chucklin', cross-faded in public Heart racin' so blood is leaked, like I don't give a f** again, right? [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt] I don't f** with too much of y'all's sh** Judging by the pants and the mall grip Gully, in the vans with the dark tints I'm a start-sh** type n***a Night life livin' Ridin' in the jeep, I'm a side-swipe n***as What's your life like? It's aiight n***a Hammer in the left, Freddie what's the price of it? Ridin' with the whip and I ain't got the license for it Jill's got me livin like my life is golden Sittin' on my sofa feeling high and dormant If we could smoke another one, while Mike records it Pa** it to you, what the f** you starin' at? Acting like you've never seen a piece of scared cat Bars hotter than the blocks we be at Stunt on these n***as, they flop like Divac See that n***a? For the time being, I'm a be that n***a Believe that n***a, you see that n***a? For the time being I'm a be that n***a Believe that, n***a