EARTHGANG - A.W.O.L. Lyrics

Lyrics A.W.O.L. - EARTHGANG



It was a chilly Georgia Monday morning
Space heater tapping out, there goes my saving grace
A danger to myself for my worst opponent
So playing safe is pointless
Just join me if you jointless
I coin shit while I'm coinless
I see shit 'cause I'm d list
It's funny how the ones that live the killers die the keepers
Wow, wow, wowzers, up I'll cut you all downers
Fucking up y'all browsers
Nothing but down southers and cage lovers
So all you first timers be prepared to change covers
Bloody blanket's all I made while fort niggas was cranking yanks
We was young and dumb
Busting Raebok, dicky suit thug,
Just us on 4 nerve whistles on one
'Cause it's in the north side bitch that you fucking
But can't love her 'cause her father hates you
'Cause of problems he got with her mother
And your mind still kinda childish
But you pushing 6 feet
So mommy's daddy put the shotty to your face at 16
And as a child you worshiped him because a killer mikes reacts in
Cd player at the bus stop, candy paint passing
I never been a pacifist, too far from the pacific
Living ultimate dimensions I created as a child
I'm often way too lost in my schizophrenic thoughts
Visit mama and my faith is reinstated about her smile but
Since I'm a 90's baby I'm automatically crazy
I'm calling audible plays on a daily just to survive
I got a tribe of little brothers in the hood that I inspire
Light the fire when they look into my eyes
And when they ask me where I been at
I just be like over there
'Cause when I'm high as fuck all alone
With my headphones on, I don't care
And when they ask me where I been at
I just be like over there
'Cause when I'm high as fuck in my zone
With my headphones on, I don't care
Same old lost boys looking for a phone
Starting fires under viaducts
Now I ain't made up much just to make you dust
A couples aiming fucks with the lay up ducks
Caught up on the rainy day of course
Colder than them days chasing that leather drink and gord
Make it on my work and make the world agreed no court
Never catch me lying on my back too much like casket doors
Never catch me lying my daddy told me who that was for
Pockets swollen spill all my stomach lying on grandma's floor
Dodging all you stand by horse
And we ain't saying much, man that's that lovely noise
Coughing up my head, that's yesterday, man that's that lovely voice
I stash some present in a bottle and took that over board
I got the clock in 50 days and night and I can roll no more
To that they hit the shorts till I'm Siamese with the force
To live I really wanted, I could get Siamese with the porch
But what I really want is my nigga for niggas to live long
And I pray on the daily my nigg for niggas who do me wrong
'Cause we all know what happens when niggas can't get along
Before the opposite we gotta slap our thinker zone
Ali, ali, show me a box or I ain't dookie on
Part lucid, part mc, part mister leash it to be solved
Battle through the fall, 1 10 through the small
3 10 in the night, I'm screaming booty calls
I'm plastic going through withdrawals, tryina feel withdrawals
They fiending my demise???
And when they ask me where I been at
I just be like over there
'Cause when I'm high as fuck all alone
With my headphones on, I don't care
And when they ask me where I been at
I just be like over there
'Cause when I'm high as fuck in my zone
With my headphones on, I don't care



Writer(s): KEVIN DEAN CROWE, OLU O. FANN, ERIK REYES ORTIZ, EIAN UNDRAI PARKER, KENNETH BARTOLOMEI, RAFAEL OTERO, RAYSHAUN THOMPSON


EARTHGANG - A.W.O.L. - Single
Album A.W.O.L. - Single
date of release
12-10-2015





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