Earl Sweatshirt - Yacht Lash lyrics

[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt] I need a substance, lit or drunk before I sleep Travy whippin' that Beamer proper, tell grandma we eatin', I made it Nothin' much to my ethics b**h I'm joggin' like I already won the election f** it, shunning protection Tunnel vision on a guap stack King Cobra perspirating through the brown sack Big talk, lookin' thinner when it's combat n***a who really 'bout that ballin', but goin' fishin' I'm bouncing back from a yacht crash Still dealing with the whiplash from it Uptown, we on Sixth Ave stuntin', pack luggage For the long trip, smell the marijuana on the prom tux Big dog, never got up out the yard much Quick guard, little n***a leave 'em all stuck Hold 'em hostage and dip and then switch the cars up They flickin' me when I leave the apartment dirty And seekin' no polish, I'm Percy When he was grimy the master P is for pocket cash I'm where weed is deposited free, my people important Needing that feasible mortgage Set up shop near the beach, throw the beans in the ocean When coppers come and I'm leavin', I start and lead the commotion [Hook: Earl Sweatshirt] Yacht crash, I got whiplash Yacht crash, I got whiplash Yacht crash, I got whiplash Yacht crash, whiplash [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt] I need a substance, lit or drunk 'fore I can work correctly No, it deaded, hearses ready where the vultures headed Smoker's section, copasetic, keep the surface ready I think I'm Turkoglu, every purchase was purposeful Burn that gra** that the serpent inhabit Based Jam off the phone while I'm claimin' my baggage Rest a**ured I keep the label embarra**ed n***as paradin' in Paris, the rain and k had a marriage And I supported it, sport the Army coat with the ornaments Buy and burn a quarter quick, wilding while I order fish I'm Scorsese except black and leather pants I'm out in minivans like I'm Dan screaming ''Couture made me'' [Hook] [Verse 3: Riff Raff] Circle make a square, you compared to the average Versace water cabbage, hid your daddy in the attic Ruby Red dragon, my Aladdin station wagon My new b**h looks like Lamborghini in a bikini Rap game ''I Dream of Jeannie'' Versace lasagna, get married at the prom, uh I don't want your gal, she look like an iguana driving a Honda Smooth facial features, make your a** tongue-kiss the Grim Reaper Ya ever had a family member slice your cheek while you sleeping? Tangerine flags, tangerine flags in Baghdad Feed your nieces Reese's Pieces while your nephew tie my sneakers My shampoo Heroin liquid detergent On a desert island, I'm splurging on these virgins I found your wife on clearance at Wal-Mart I don't shop for car parts Park my car on the side of the road by an Aston Martin In a Versace helicopter, never speaking proper Pull up at the doctor's office coughing often Pull up in Versace coffins I got diamonds on my earrings Cold enough to freeze the North and South polars My fans got syrup on their shoulders I freeze the fans on your ceiling Pita bread pays the costs with stone gloss Hide the a** in the ill South Riff sushi