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[Intro: Earl
Yeah you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song a damn rapper. Aww man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, damn

[Verse 1: Sweatshirt]
In '09, we still on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, I didn't have a brush
When it wasn't hoes tryna fuck with me
I cleaned up a bit like it's company comin'
I know we were on the cusp of the money
get a few bucks under custody
And my brothers was all Syd's brothers
So my kin gully and my toughened
And thick lens coverin' my now
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if this a different way to clear my out
I need to out, I'm doing fine now
And I don't look as when I talk now
And everybody at the show look
And posted up
In the cut so much it's pus 'round me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux lousy then you can't sit us, nah
Can't it harsh livin' when the margin
Between you and all fuck niggas
Is about as large as it
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' cause he workin'
Like a long distance,
Who you know that's out that's harder this?
niggas like a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, brown
Runnin' wild on the route was picked
the clouds branch out
I'm out with my in the shallow, drownin' again

Mac Miller]
I've been drownin' this shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul
You are drinkin' from a soul
soul, shallow soul

[Verse 2:
Drugs got me feelin' like Carpathian
look at the state he's in
The critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' dick
Said it my balls in grip
hand got a cork to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I all the chips
As well as the one on my
Feel like my got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still niggas up for quotas
Brain still from the shit in the soda, soft
A lost
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' filed for the fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin'
You ain't Superman that cape was off
Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the side of life
And a just keep comin' back with a dark picture
It's like hard liquor, and see are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the first
And a by the back cover
The [?]The is long-sleeved, so the tats covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, they see me on stage
They said my was so insane
It was like hit his last number

[Hook: Mac

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he dizzy off the up's and
Got a little Whitney, put it in a for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the fuck I die now?
And I'm strung out on this couch
In a big ugly house, I told the bitch slow down
runnin' your mouth
You holdin' my money, just shut up and
My right nostril hasn't in a week
Plus the got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the
Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the
How I'm playin' my shit'll wake a up
I get her faded, but her back in the
All my I've been afraid of powder
All my I've been afraid of power
Where did all go?
The long decision always my phone
supper I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need stronger than a quarter zone
That can me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and in peace Alori Joh
The on the other side of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you bet I'ma eat
my hand on the fork and the fork in the road
Look at all new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the plane but they're leavin' in
a criminal before schedule digital
Used the put the weed in the of my blue Asics
Hate myself up to
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Mary
never been religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not gypsies and fairies, this could be my last breath
I'ma take my time, cause go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy with on my mind

Mac Miller]
You are standing in the soul
You are with the shallow soul
Shallow
I've been drowning this shallow soul
Shallow soul, soul
You are drinking from a soul
Shallow soul, shallow
(fades)