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[Intro: Sweatshirt]
Yeah you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song like a rapper. Aww man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, damn

1: Earl Sweatshirt]
In '09, we were on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I have a brush
it still wasn't hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit it's company comin'
I ain't know we were on the of the money
Tryna get a few under custody
And my brothers was all Syd's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin
And lens coverin' my eyes now
They bright, nigga, I'm high now
And if this a different way to clear my out
I need to find out, I'm fine now
And I don't as stupid when I talk now
And at the show look astounded
And up drowsy
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk
out the pound, [?]
If your tux then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh livin' when the
Between you and all these niggas
Is about as large as it
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' cause he workin'
a long distance, bitch
Who you know that's out harder than this?
niggas like a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight frown on the on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the route that was
When the clouds out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, again

[Hook: Mac
I've been drownin' with this soul
soul, shallow soul
You are from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow

2: Da$h]
Drugs got me like Vigo Carpathian
Just look at the state in
The most critically acclaimed, slang
That ain't suckin' corporate
Said it with my in grip
Other hand got a to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops lockin' niggas up for quotas
still numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A lost
Facin' a [?], off
Warrants bein' for the cases fought
And them get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman while that was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his rise
Tryna see the bright of life
And a nigga keep comin' back with a dark picture
It's like hard liquor, and see are books
So you judge a by the first page
And a bitch by the cover
The crime is long-sleeved, so the tats covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on
said my shit was so insane
It was Cobain hit his last number

Mac Miller]

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he dizzy off the up's and
Got a Whitney, put it in a blunt for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the fuck I die now?
And I'm strung out on this couch
In a big white ugly house, I told the bitch down
Stop your mouth
You holdin' my money, just shut up and
My right nostril hasn't in a week
Plus the got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
weed, doin' circles in the street
How I'm playin' my shit'll wake a up
I get her faded, but her back in the
All my I've been afraid of powder
All my life been afraid of power
did all that go?
The long decision called my phone
Last I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a quarter
That can save me the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
my hand on the fork and the fork in the road
Look at all these new
I see, I see, I see
They're on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a criminal schedule digital
Used the put the weed in the of my blue Asics
myself up to strangers
But the are just way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, a Hail Mary
I've never been religious but I like the scripture's got it all there
It's not gypsies and fairies, this could be my last breath
take my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy with on my mind

Mac Miller]
You are standing in the soul
You are with the shallow soul
Shallow
I've been drowning with this soul
Shallow soul, soul
You are drinking from a soul
Shallow soul, soul
(fades)