Off Top
Earl Sweatshirt"Off Top" is a song by Earl Sweatshirt, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:34 long and contains 30 lines and 284 words.
Lyrics
0:13How you doing and what's your motive ho
0:16I only trust these b**ches bout as far as I can throw 'em
0:19Trying to pay my momma rent figure that's just what I owe her
0:22I been trouble since I tumbled out that stroller
0:24Strollin' easy down this narrow path beefin' with your scary a**
0:28'Preme got my little niggas cheesing off the cherry ad
0:31And ni**a that's a great lunch
0:33Poppa swamp and stomping with the skate f**ks
0:35Heavy handing tracks until the day the f**king train come
0:38Raised up where every mouth that speak the truth get taped shut
0:42Peep the evening news my ni**a we don't do the same stuff
0:45Kiwis couldn't take us boy I'm jogging around these bases
0:47Niggas pitches need to change I separated from my main one
0:51It's just another day another ni**a's b**ch to face f**k
0:55I been like this since the Motorola raze
0:57What a bastard that baby was
0:59Little mad ni**a missing dad never praying much
1:02Right around the same time his grand mama drank a bunch
1:06Take the bus take a niggas seat like it was made for me
1:09I got this ni**a DA h with me he sipping on some maple leaf
1:12I'm only happy when there's static in the air
1:15Cause the fair weather fake to me
1:17Living in the scope hairs crossed like adjacent streets
1:20Dare a ni**a think it's sweet never b**ches funny boy
1:23You berries and you honey for the bear
1:25That's here to tear and eat
1:26Run a niggas pockets like some errands make it hasty
1:29I hope the sheriff keep away from me
1:31Hope the sheriff keep away from me
1:34Hope the sheriff keep away from me
How you doing and what's your motive ho I only trust these b**ches bout as far as I can throw 'em Trying to pay my momma rent figure that's just what I owe her I been trouble since I tumbled out that stroller Strollin' easy down this narrow path beefin' with your scary a** 'Preme got my little niggas cheesing off the cherry ad And ni**a that's a great lunch Poppa swamp and stomping with the skate f**ks Heavy handing tracks until the day the f**king train come Raised up where every mouth that speak the truth get taped shut Peep the evening news my ni**a we don't do the same stuff Kiwis couldn't take us boy I'm jogging around these bases Niggas pitches need to change I separated from my main one It's just another day another ni**a's b**ch to face f**k I been like this since the Motorola raze What a bastard that baby was Little mad ni**a missing dad never praying much Right around the same time his grand mama drank a bunch Take the bus take a niggas seat like it was made for me I got this ni**a DA h with me he sipping on some maple leaf I'm only happy when there's static in the air Cause the fair weather fake to me Living in the scope hairs crossed like adjacent streets Dare a ni**a think it's sweet never b**ches funny boy You berries and you honey for the bear That's here to tear and eat Run a niggas pockets like some errands make it hasty I hope the sheriff keep away from me Hope the sheriff keep away from me Hope the sheriff keep away from me
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