Burgundy lyrics

by

Domo Genesis


[Intro: Vince Staples & Earl Sweatshirt]
"What's up, n*gga? Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little b*tch? What's the problem, man? n*ggas want to hear you rap. Don't nobody care about how you feel, we want- we want raps, n*gga."
"Raps?"

[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt & Vince Staples]
My grandma's passing
But I'm too busy tryna get this f*ckin' album crackin' to see her
So I apologize in advance if anything should happen (Cut that b*tch off!)
And my priorities f*cked up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm gonna blow it
And when them expectations raising because daddy was a poet, right?
Talk all you want, I'm takin' no advice, n*gga
I'm 'bout to relish in this anguish, and I'm stressin' over payment (Cut that b*tch off!)
So don't tell me that I made it, only relatively famous
In the midst of a tornado, misfitted, I'm Clark Gable
I'm not stable, (I'm not stable) abrasive as f*ck and they all (Cut that b*tch off!)
Pay me, I'm chuckling cross-faded in public
Heart racin' 'til blunt is lit, (Like he don't give a f*ck again, right?)

[Interlude: Vince Staples]
"Hey Thebe, n*gga, what's up n*gga? I heard you back, I need them raps, n*gga. I need the verse, I don't care about what you going through or what you gotta do n*gga, I need bars, sixteen of 'em."

[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]
I don't f*ck with too much of y'all's sh*t
Judgin' by the pants and the mall grip
Gully, in the vans with the dark tints
I'm a start-sh*t type n*gga (Cut that b*tch off!)
Night life livin'
Ridin' in the Jeep, I'mma side-swipe n*ggas
What's your life like? That's alright n*gga
Hammer in the left ready when the price isn't
Right got the whip and I ain't got the license for it
And Jill got me living like my life is golden
Sitting on the sofa feeling high and dormant
If we could smoke another while the mic records it (Cut that b*tch off!)
The nicest doin' it, who the f*ck you staring at?
Acting like you've never seen a tooth that's carat-capped
Bars hotter than the blocks where we be at
Stuntin' these n*ggas gon' flop like Divac
See that n*gga? And for the time being
I'mma be that n*gga, believe that n*gga
You see that n*gga? And for the time being
I'mma be that n*gga, believe that, n*gga (Cut that b*tch off!)
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