Earl Sweatshirt - DNA lyrics

Intercepting a fifth of whisky And neckin it 'til I'm dizzy I never was defenseless I never hugged a fence I pick a side and trust in it Stomach full of d** and sh** My n***as on some other cleanse Sunday binge, Monday Then another 6 days back to Sunday when it's done again And the pants better be creased on my corpse If you need that, run until the street lights off Back got bigger, got the team strapped on And you thought it was magic But that's just the difference n***a my team is magicians We think of the sh** that we want then we get it Look I got hoes in my britches Big up Dill and britches provark em and soon Thought you knew this my n***a It's crackin like french tips Just checkin and balances And checks and salaries Testing my friendships Cause n***as get sour of this Rap sh** got the best of me I threw the rest off the balcony Shoutout Da$H and Retchy I know yo b**h check for me So much for chivalry So long to every b**h tryna get intimate I'm in my 20s now Feet aimed at the jaws of the running mouth Disdained from the loss since a f**ing child Spotlights on me I ain't stopping in my tracks We taking it all and we running out Threw shade in the past but you want me now ho Put your face in your palm when I come around ya Tell mom I'mma get a gun If I get too popular I'm just being honest with it Tell her Stop whining It ain't no mo problems I'm the best out of all these n***as I'm just home when you speaking Ain't no home for the weekend No rest for your a** if I know that you're sleeping I'm here and I'm there And I'm up and I'm down And I'm low and I'm peakin It's cold in the deep end b**h n***a, we the train If you see 'em wave Ain't no b**h in my DNA b**h n***a, we the train If you see 'em wave Ain't no b**h in my DNA Hundred blunts, n***as chains, that's my day to day n***as tryna ride my train like they f**ing strays My bro left today, f** Hot sauce in my cup of noodles, you taught me that I ain't seen us in years And this news right here almost made me have a heart attack Your momma heart intact We just spoke, I couldn't stomach that I'm going to London on the first, I'm bringing you something back A house on the hill with a big a** grill We could have a boxing match Japan, Australia, I know you be proud of that I got a couple b**hes now, I ain't gotta lie about that I know you in a better place, I can't even cry about that When I look into the clouds, I know you look down on me Right next to grandmammy, and the rest of the ones who wanna see me happy