Earl Sweatshirt - Copk**er lyrics

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] I meditate before I elevate, cough, medicate Sedate, date which I escalate, heaven gates No hesitation, Wolf revelation Gang education, Freddy Jason, what it might seem We shake and bake the cake, poison frozen icing f** 'em all, ice cream, black magic, white dreams Blue collar, purple tag label You holla, don't bother me, you sitting at the f*g table My state is euphoric, and my pride is true courage I reach for the stars, Fantastic Four it Wealthy in my future, but I can't afford rich Presidential suite, sound proof, door glitched Terrorists landed, bet it gets handed on Christmas You get caca if you on Santa's sh** list Receive a gun, raise your O.F. hitlist Tongue lick of d**h, wish like a frozen big stick, n***a [Hook] Follow everywhere I go cause I'm from Odd Future Wolf Gang, um Follow everywhere I go cause I'm from Odd Future Wolf Gang, they Follow everywhere we go We are Odd Future Wolf Gang Say OFWG, say OFWG, say OFWG, OFWG Say OF, say OF, say OF, Odd Future Wolf Gang [Verse 2: Hodgy] Mind hype, Like I'm white, with attention deficit Blind mice, I'm life, spaz, make the best of it Retard syndrome, purge and bend some My crew isn't sailing, I'mma f**ing rip some Bio, s**ing lipo from the fat b**hes and dope beats Golden grills, Caddy DeVille, suffocating, choke streets Sub woof, drug kush, trunk hella steezy I'm like the sauce between the bread and the f**ing cheesy Squeeze me, squeeze me, like a squeegee n***as like to bordercross, half pipe, fijis Believe me, I'm cool like the motherf**ing breezy Heart cold, dick freezing, never shrivel up Bars loose, pit drivels up, music riddles us Like women nipple jugs, full grown werewolf No yorkie, eat beef, chicken, no porky In front of the cla**, eyegla** nerd dorky [Hook] [Verse 3: Earl] Got these f*ggots shouting revolution, I am Earl, that sh**'s ruthless In the booth, there's no spoofing, b**h I spit like I'm toothless Fool, OF crew, fool y'all fruits and 'em Lying like f** truth, dropping sh** like polution Dirty like a bum's unwiped a** now I'm transitioning from cla** clown to cash cow Indeed, I got steez to pa** out Believe I'm dope, a f**ing breathing crack house She diseased on her knees, with a** out Ace got on ski mask, she gon' need knee pads Supreme 5 panels and green hats Y'all don't come close like Winehouse and Rehab Going back, no, the crafty a**holes plateau Got the game in a motherf**ing la**o Ride that ho, cruising in the music with the attitude Of tool kits, make 'em respect my two cents Could really give two sh**s, let alone a dollar My flows make bros go whoa, your mother says holler Wack n***as say nada, OF the best, no synonym Still my pockets slim like the Olsen twins, it's on Off I piss 'em and dismissing 'em quick and my sentences Stay Oliver Twisting like Charles Dickens d**h Wishing competition, but listen, the plot thickens I'm a stand up n***a, well f** it, I'm not sitting [Hook]