Loco lyrics

by

Earl Sweatshirt


[Intro]
Good f*ckin' morning, n*gga
Wake the f*ck up, it's four o'clock man, come on

[Verse 1]
Pigs raid my crib, I'm feeling like Fred Hampton
I got firearms under my mattress, camping
Yo, I'm from the ghetto where there's special enhancements
n*ggas begin to shoot and don't get second chances
Banana clips conceal weaps, hit 'em 'til they feel sweat
Beat these predator United States, b*tch I'm a real threat
Besides the drug movement, move with all associate Socialists
And we hangin' by the rope and sh*t, we give each other hope like gifts
Though I'm a n*gga with an attitude
Drinking, aiming at your dude, scary, huh? Your bladder full
Hinderant doctor, with a militant posture
Bearing arms like an octo, smoke killa weed, killa Rasta
At the lamppost in Oakland next to Bob Seale
My heart don't beat, f*ck the heart throb feel
I said, I said, my heart don't beat, f*ck the heart throb feel

[Intrelude]
It's not just you
I hate everybody, goddamn

[Verse 2]
Man I tell 'em boys catch up, catch up, ketchup, ketchup
Odd Future Wolf Gun Gang put them tecs up
One shot, one kill, Tyrane never mess up
Take more than a f*ckin' lie detector to fess up
Mustard, mustard, mustard, mayo
Odd Future Grand Gang music and the yayo
Anthrax packaged to the door in potato
Call me hammerhead cause I mash him like he Play-Doh
I'm a rat n*gga, where the cheese at?
I'm goin' after stacks, n*gga, where them G's at?
Matter fact, honey, where dem B's at?
And all them n*ggas with them A-B-C hats
I'mma take y'all back to school, you f*ckin' dropout
Who work a f*ckin' 9 to 5 just to cop out
I'm on the block n*gga, not when the cops out
Keys open doors and you the mothaf*cka locked out
[Outro]
b*tch, Wolf Gang, MellowHype, BlackenedWhite
Killing y'all n*ggas—don't f*ck with Odd Future, b*tch

[Produced by Left Brain]
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