CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : All I Need
[Intro: Earl Sweatshirt]
Alright, alright, alright
Alright
[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt]
Booted up now
She couldn't even look in my eye, giving me run 'rounds
Sharing sentiment when I'm high, quiet for come down
Fate of luck, throwing the royal flush out
Spoils plush, I had to go with deluxe
You had to know we was young
My matrimony to drugs, I'm having a hell of runs
I'm married, fell out of love but caring about the bull
Staring into the sun and I'm seeing green
My Pedigree on the run
Bleeding those sheets, the funds coming in floods
Need everything all at once
The ebb and flow of the pause, had to peek in the loss
Whoever he thought he was, get tested, I felt a rush
In pressure to send it up, forever in hella luck
We took the bus wherever the Fetti was
Subtle difference 'tween buzz and twist to get hella drunk and mischievous when I want
The fuckin' chemistry ain't enough, ascending up through the rungs
Pretentions you try and tuck, ain't missing them from the sum
Your situation is bugged, heavy surveillance
Cover your chest with tape in the truck, bet we ain't saying non'
Obey the hush, no time to meditate
On whether stay or to run, whether to spray or duck
Bet they playin' to lose you, bet we played then we won
[Verse 2: Wiki]
Underestimated, always understated
Couldn't understand and couldn't fuckin' take it
Branded and emaciated stranded in the fuckin' basement
Ugly duckling but still the chicken heads is clucking
But when I fuck 'em it ain't the same like what's your function
No disrespect but we can't even hold a discussion
I'm disgusted by myself for even tryin' rush it
Fuck love it's myself I need to get in touch with
It's my health I need to get on top of
Cover and fuck the public
I don't need the interruptions
It's interesting how everything that I did is nothing
Compared to what I'm 'bout to come with
Hit 'em up with, hit their head with concussions
Hit them with hurt most
When that verse coast it will crush 'em
High off [?] drunken
Don't need a fur coat to be the flyest in the function
Or the luncheon
I'm fly 'cause I'm fly, you fly 'cause you try
You be frontin'
[?] whole lotta demons stuck in
Only way to leave is to confront 'em
Ain't no reason for 'em
That's just life and what it come with
[Outro: Wiki]
Ha! That is fuckin' life
Alright, alright, alright
Alright
[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt]
Booted up now
She couldn't even look in my eye, giving me run 'rounds
Sharing sentiment when I'm high, quiet for come down
Fate of luck, throwing the royal flush out
Spoils plush, I had to go with deluxe
You had to know we was young
My matrimony to drugs, I'm having a hell of runs
I'm married, fell out of love but caring about the bull
Staring into the sun and I'm seeing green
My Pedigree on the run
Bleeding those sheets, the funds coming in floods
Need everything all at once
The ebb and flow of the pause, had to peek in the loss
Whoever he thought he was, get tested, I felt a rush
In pressure to send it up, forever in hella luck
We took the bus wherever the Fetti was
Subtle difference 'tween buzz and twist to get hella drunk and mischievous when I want
The fuckin' chemistry ain't enough, ascending up through the rungs
Pretentions you try and tuck, ain't missing them from the sum
Your situation is bugged, heavy surveillance
Cover your chest with tape in the truck, bet we ain't saying non'
Obey the hush, no time to meditate
On whether stay or to run, whether to spray or duck
Bet they playin' to lose you, bet we played then we won
[Verse 2: Wiki]
Underestimated, always understated
Couldn't understand and couldn't fuckin' take it
Branded and emaciated stranded in the fuckin' basement
Ugly duckling but still the chicken heads is clucking
But when I fuck 'em it ain't the same like what's your function
No disrespect but we can't even hold a discussion
I'm disgusted by myself for even tryin' rush it
Fuck love it's myself I need to get in touch with
It's my health I need to get on top of
Cover and fuck the public
I don't need the interruptions
It's interesting how everything that I did is nothing
Compared to what I'm 'bout to come with
Hit 'em up with, hit their head with concussions
Hit them with hurt most
When that verse coast it will crush 'em
High off [?] drunken
Don't need a fur coat to be the flyest in the function
Or the luncheon
I'm fly 'cause I'm fly, you fly 'cause you try
You be frontin'
[?] whole lotta demons stuck in
Only way to leave is to confront 'em
Ain't no reason for 'em
That's just life and what it come with
[Outro: Wiki]
Ha! That is fuckin' life
