Lyrics TISK TISK / COOKIES - Earl Sweatshirt
Shit
Fuck,
nigga
Promise
I′ll
never
forget
And
I
promise
I
knew
what
it
is
When
I
knew
you,
you
wasn't
a
snitch,
snitch
Tisk-tisk,
nigga,
snitch
Shit
Fuck,
nigga
Promise
I′ll
never
forget
And
I
promise
I
knew
what
it
is
When
I
knew
you,
you
wasn't
a
snitch
Tisk-tisk,
nigga
Run
for
your
life
I
took
the
cookies,
put
'em
to
the
side
Sunny
day,
but
I′m
cooking
inside
Muddy
path,
but
I′m
taking
my
time
I
need
cash
money,
baby
we
live
I
remember
they
ain't
save
me
a
slot
Back
up
when
niggas
hit
the
jackpot
I
got
sense,
I′m
tryna
get
me
some
guap
I
need
the
tint
Just
like
my
daddy
skin,
dark
I
see
your
nigga,
too
bad
he
a
mark
I
see
real
niggas
just
jab,
they
don't
bark
I
see
you
tryna
rekindle
the
spark
Reelin′
from
loss,
yeah
Inner
remorse,
your
voice
just
spirit
and
corpse,
corpse
I
tell
you
I'm
hearing
it
all
The
wisdom
that′s
in
your
remarks
The
silliness
in
you,
I
mourn
The
moments
that's
tender
and
soft
I'm
in
′em,
the
memories
got
strong
But
some
of
them
lost
The
silliness
in
you,
I
mourn
The
moments
that′s
tender
and
soft
I'm
in
′em,
the
memories
got
strong
But
some
of
them
long
gone
Run
for
your
life
I
took
the
cookies,
put
'em
to
the
side
Sunny
day,
but
I′m
cooking
inside
Muddy
path,
but
I'm
taking
my
time
Run
for
your,
run
for
your
life
I
took
the
cookies,
put
′em
to
the
side
Sunny
day,
but
I'm
cooking
inside
Muddy
path,
but
I'm
taking
my
ti-
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