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

[Verse 1: Earl
In '09, we still on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a
When it still wasn't tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit it's company comin'
I know we were on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks under
And my twin was all Syd's brothers
So my kin gully and my toughened
And thick coverin' my eyes now
They bright, nigga, I'm just now
And if a different way to clear my mind out
I need to find out, I'm doing now
And I look as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the look astounded
And posted up
In the cut so much that it's pus me
him in the daytime or dusk hours
out the pound, [?]
If your tux lousy you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it livin' when the margin
Between you and all these fuck
Is about as as it gets
And you workin', arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just cause he ain't workin'
Like a distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's than this?
Chargin' niggas like a Tomlison win,
Slight on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' on the route that was picked
When the clouds out
I'm out with my in the shallow, drownin' again

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

2: Da$h]
Drugs got me like Vigo Carpathian
Just look at the he's in
The critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' corporate
Said it with my in grip
Other got a cork to hit
All Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and I needed all the chips
As as the one on my shoulder
Feel my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
still lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain still from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation
a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' for the cases fought
And them get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman while that was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high
Tryna see the side of life
And a nigga just comin' back with a dark picture
like hard liquor, and see people 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
ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on stage
They my shit was so insane
It was Cobain hit his last number

[Hook: Mac

[Verse 3: Mac
Isn't he off the up's and down's
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 dusty
In a big white ugly house, I the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' mouth
You holdin' my money, just up and count
My right nostril hasn't in a week
Plus the plug got work, like he for a sheep
Me, I'm in the Jeep
weed, doin' circles in the street
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 decision always called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' with the
I need somethin' stronger than a zone
can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL!) and rest in peace Joh
The devil on the other of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you could bet eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the fork in the
at all these new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a criminal before digital
Used the put the in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate up to strangers
But the raps are way too flagrant, so
I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail
I've never been religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all
It's not just gypsies and fairies, this could be my breath
I'ma take my time, cause I'ma go out the way I came in
Right by the pussy with on my mind

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