Cold Summers (Explicit)
Earl Sweatshirt"Cold Summers (Explicit)" is a song by Earl Sweatshirt, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:04 long and contains 29 lines and 211 words.
Lyrics
0:03We roam tundras tundras
0:05The boy been gone a few summers too long from road runnin'
0:08Trunk full of old hunnids
0:09Of course my old lover was scorned we grow from it
0:12Don't tell me they don't hunt us for sport I chose substances
0:16No cuddles the bases is all covered
0:18N***as come in the door and smoke somethin'
0:20Choke up on the slugger from home run-ins
0:23N***a it's on chest thump his head thump on the floor
0:26We pressed up on the boy no more bluffin'
0:29Cold summers don't tussle with strangers
0:31Some of those keep one in the chamber
0:33Three spliffs had my wing tips clipped
0:36I was stuck in a hangar n***a
0:38Muffle my pain and muzzle my brain up
0:40Really I'm just makin' sure my promise is kept
0:43Chuck a duece if you know it's the end
0:45Kept the truth in my palm and my chest
0:47See it through keep a noose hangin' off of my neck
0:50We got the juice n***as corny as s**t
0:52We on the loose n***as know what it is
0:54We makin' moves
0:56N***as corny as s**t
0:57We got the juice
0:58N***as know what it is
1:00Yeah
1:02It is night and like the others
1:03I clean my weapons
1:04It is all so familiar
We roam tundras tundras The boy been gone a few summers too long from road runnin' Trunk full of old hunnids Of course my old lover was scorned we grow from it Don't tell me they don't hunt us for sport I chose substances No cuddles the bases is all covered N***as come in the door and smoke somethin' Choke up on the slugger from home run-ins N***a it's on chest thump his head thump on the floor We pressed up on the boy no more bluffin' Cold summers don't tussle with strangers Some of those keep one in the chamber Three spliffs had my wing tips clipped I was stuck in a hangar n***a Muffle my pain and muzzle my brain up Really I'm just makin' sure my promise is kept Chuck a duece if you know it's the end Kept the truth in my palm and my chest See it through keep a noose hangin' off of my neck We got the juice n***as corny as s**t We on the loose n***as know what it is We makin' moves N***as corny as s**t We got the juice N***as know what it is Yeah It is night and like the others I clean my weapons It is all so familiar
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