Lyrics DNA - Earl Sweatshirt feat. Na' kel
Intercepting
a
fifth
of
whisky
And
neckin
it
′til
I'm
dizzy
I
never
was
defenseless
I
never
hugged
a
fence
I
pick
a
side
and
trust
in
it
Stomach
full
of
drugs
and
shit
My
niggas
on
some
other
cleanse
Sunday
binge,
Monday
Then
another
6 days
back
to
Sunday
when
it′s
done
again
And
the
pants
better
be
creased
on
my
corpse
If
you
need
that,
run
until
the
street
lights
off
Back
got
bigger,
got
the
team
strapped
on
And
you
thought
it
was
magic
But
that's
just
the
difference
Nigga
my
team
is
magicians
We
think
of
the
shit
that
we
want
then
we
get
it
Look
I
got
hoes
in
my
britches
Big
up
Dill
and
Britches,
pro
part
coming
soon
Thought
you
knew
this
my
nigga
It's
crackin
like
french
tips
Just
checking
and
balancing
Checks
and
the
salaries
Testing
my
friendships
Cause
niggas
get
sour
of
this
Rap
shit
got
the
best
of
me
I
threw
the
rest
off
the
balcony
Shoutout
Da$H
and
Retchy
I
know
yo
bitch
check
for
me
So
much
for
chivalry
So
long
to
every
bitch
tryna
get
intimate
I′m
in
my
20s
now
Feet
aimed
at
the
jaws
of
the
running
mouth
Disdained
from
the
loss
since
a
fucking
child
Spotlights
on
me
I
ain′t
stopping
in
my
tracks
We
taking
it
all
and
we
running
out
Threw
shade
in
the
past
but
you
want
me
now
huh
Put
your
face
in
your
palm
when
I
come
around
ya
Tell
mom
I'mma
get
a
gun
If
I
get
too
popular
I′m
just
being
honest
with
it
Tell
her:
Stop
whining
It
ain't
no
mo
problems
I′m
the
best
out
of
all
these
niggas
I'm
just
home
when
you
speaking
Ain′t
no
home
for
the
weekend
No
rest
for
your
ass
if
I
know
that
you're
sleeping
I'm
here
and
I′m
there
And
I′m
up
and
I'm
down
And
I′m
low
and
I'm
peakin
(yup)
It′s
cold
in
the
deep
end
(yup)
Bitch
nigga,
we
the
train
If
you
see
'em
wave
Ain′t
no
bitch
in
my
DNA
Bitch
nigga,
we
the
train
If
you
see
'em
wave
Ain't
no
bitch
in
my
DNA
Hundred
blunts,
niggas
chains,
that′s
my
day
to
day
Niggas
tryna
ride
my
train
like
they
fucking
strays
My
bro
left
today,
fuck
Hot
sauce
in
my
cup
of
noodles,
you
taught
me
that
I
ain′t
seen
us
in
years
And
this
news
right
here
almost
made
me
have
a
heart
attack
Your
momma
heart
intact
We
just
spoke,
I
couldn't
stomach
that
I′m
going
to
London
on
the
first,
I'm
bringing
you
something
back
A
house
on
the
hill
with
a
big
ass
grill
Where
we
could
have
a
boxing
match
Japan,
Australia,
I
know
you
be
proud
of
that
I
got
a
couple
bitches
now,
I
ain′t
gotta
lie
about
that
I
know
you
in
a
better
place,
I
can't
even
cry
about
that
When
I
look
into
the
clouds,
I
know
you
look
down
on
me
Right
next
to
grandmammy,
and
the
rest
of
the
ones
who
wanna
see
me
happy
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