Chordaroy (feat. Earl Sweatshirt)

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    We come through mopping, like janitors
    Smoking kush nuggets the size of fucking tarantulas
    Blow got me amped as fuck, ho niggas backing up
    And that nigga short tell that nigga jasper swag me up
    Swag me up, swag is us, who can tell me how the fuck
    Our number one fans is faggots that used to laugh at us
    Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
    "um, y'all dope, wolf gang just the damper dust"
    Yeah the dapper dogs take your head chop it off
    No father, fuck being proper bitch, we're popping off
    And to top it off i'm dropping monster monologues
    As hot enough to piss your local arson off
    That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss
    As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
    Switch swag on you little dick fags
    You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

    She call me crazy, they call me crazy
    They call me shady but it's a chordaroy life
    I'm living baby, i'm living baby
    I'm living baby, it's a chordaroy life
    And you call me shady, call me crazy
    Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
    It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy
    It's a chordaroy life that i'm living phase me

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    People love hodgy i hate you though
    I don't precipitate bitch, i h2o
    And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
    Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain
    I like girls but i don't fuck with tramps
    I'm elephant tusking and they succulents
    I'm shaving off my boot hairs deciduosly
    Break jaws mr. vigora, rigorously
    I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze
    I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds
    New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection
    Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection
    Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
    I brandish and i flash tools and i have fools stepping
    I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
    Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

    When i say "wolf gang", you say "fuck that"
    Room full of wolves, inhalers and used blunt wraps
    Fingers in the middle of bitches bodacious buttcracks
    Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
    This is fuck music here, let a couple sluts use it
    Show their boobs, and i'll hop out the booth when i'm done pooping
    Grab a couple gats, stuff 'em in the backpack
    Then take them to school for show and tell day screaming "fuck students"
    Backing up a bunch of fatherless kids and a pack of dust
    Could fucking splat and show you the fucking iraq in us
    A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
    Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
    Killing these niggas off quick
    Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip
    Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
    That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

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