| Song | Grown Ups |
| Artist | Earl Sweatshirt |
| Artist | Da$h |
| Album | I Don't Like Shit, I Don't Go Outside |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:07.94] | I don't give a f**k, nigga |
| [00:09.69] | So why'd they evict you, bro? |
| [00:12.95] | |
| [00:13.32] | Feel this cage when that acid fade |
| [00:15.69] | Face the same, but your mind has changed |
| [00:19.40] | You desire a stable home |
| [00:21.62] | I acquire fame at naming hoes |
| [00:23.92] | Contemplating ways of getting dome |
| [00:27.19] | Plotting on my neighbors |
| [00:29.28] | Asking God for favors, guess he isn’t home |
| [00:32.36] | Probably ‘cause that f**king faith I didn’t show |
| [00:35.70] | Skippin church, flip the work |
| [00:38.29] | Hit the dirt like Tommy Drummond b*tch |
| [00:42.00] | Grew up in a home that papa wasn’t in |
| [00:45.08] | Came up off of work that my conscience wasn't in |
| [00:48.37] | Either way it goes, a lot is getting hit |
| [00:51.67] | And if it wasn’t hoes, then it probably was a lick |
| [00:54.80] | Got burners on my soul, and my posse on my skin |
| [00:58.07] | Sweaty D-A dollar top lotto picks |
| [01:01.38] | Promise that I'm not the one to f**king plot against |
| [01:04.49] | Love him, but my father ain't my motherf**king friend |
| [01:08.20] | Trying to figure out how to start a motherf**king end |
| [01:11.49] | Trend dodging, keep a b*tch by me |
| [01:14.57] | Back roll |
| [01:16.46] | Garbage bag full of Xans |
| [01:17.89] | Place myself to rap still, nigga, cash is in hand |
| [01:21.18] | Packs get vac sealed like the Tin Man |
| [01:24.48] | Cardiac still missing, is it past real? |
| [01:27.92] | Get it, work make Guinness |
| [01:30.74] | |
| [01:31.37] | Don’t know where I’m going, don’t know where I been |
| [01:33.59] | Never trust these hoes, can’t even trust my friends |
| [01:39.23] | Tell that b*tch to roll up, f**king with some grown ups |
| [01:44.51] | Don’t know where I’m going, don’t know where I been |
| [01:46.50] | Never trust these hoes, can’t even trust my friends |
| [01:50.44] | Tell that b*tch to roll up, f**king with some grown ups |
| [01:56.95] | |
| [01:57.18] | My mama wonder why it never seem to reach |
| [01:58.90] | See my daddy in the way I'm acting |
| [02:02.93] | And my facial features |
| [02:04.31] | Just trying to put you on, dawg, I came from teachers |
| [02:08.33] | Take the plate and clean it, nigga, I’m a dog |
| [02:11.47] | Tell her hit or miss me with the f**king monologue |
| [02:14.58] | Lord, I can't fight it, know I'm tryna brawl |
| [02:17.82] | Get a copper hauled off |
| [02:19.57] | Shit, I'm the type of nigga that you cop your raw off |
| [02:23.04] | Popping hoes |
| [02:24.24] | Grab the board and these niggas call charge |
| [02:28.32] | Chain switches jerseys like it's all star |
| [02:31.87] | Press the OnStar, think it's all lost |
| [00:07.94] | I don' t give a f k, nigga |
| [00:09.69] | So why' d they evict you, bro? |
| [00:12.95] | |
| [00:13.32] | Feel this cage when that acid fade |
| [00:15.69] | Face the same, but your mind has changed |
| [00:19.40] | You desire a stable home |
| [00:21.62] | I acquire fame at naming hoes |
| [00:23.92] | Contemplating ways of getting dome |
| [00:27.19] | Plotting on my neighbors |
| [00:29.28] | Asking God for favors, guess he isn' t home |
| [00:32.36] | Probably ' cause that f king faith I didn' t show |
| [00:35.70] | Skippin church, flip the work |
| [00:38.29] | Hit the dirt like Tommy Drummond b tch |
| [00:42.00] | Grew up in a home that papa wasn' t in |
| [00:45.08] | Came up off of work that my conscience wasn' t in |
| [00:48.37] | Either way it goes, a lot is getting hit |
| [00:51.67] | And if it wasn' t hoes, then it probably was a lick |
| [00:54.80] | Got burners on my soul, and my posse on my skin |
| [00:58.07] | Sweaty DA dollar top lotto picks |
| [01:01.38] | Promise that I' m not the one to f king plot against |
| [01:04.49] | Love him, but my father ain' t my motherf king friend |
| [01:08.20] | Trying to figure out how to start a motherf king end |
| [01:11.49] | Trend dodging, keep a b tch by me |
| [01:14.57] | Back roll |
| [01:16.46] | Garbage bag full of Xans |
| [01:17.89] | Place myself to rap still, nigga, cash is in hand |
| [01:21.18] | Packs get vac sealed like the Tin Man |
| [01:24.48] | Cardiac still missing, is it past real? |
| [01:27.92] | Get it, work make Guinness |
| [01:30.74] | |
| [01:31.37] | Don' t know where I' m going, don' t know where I been |
| [01:33.59] | Never trust these hoes, can' t even trust my friends |
| [01:39.23] | Tell that b tch to roll up, f king with some grown ups |
| [01:44.51] | Don' t know where I' m going, don' t know where I been |
| [01:46.50] | Never trust these hoes, can' t even trust my friends |
| [01:50.44] | Tell that b tch to roll up, f king with some grown ups |
| [01:56.95] | |
| [01:57.18] | My mama wonder why it never seem to reach |
| [01:58.90] | See my daddy in the way I' m acting |
| [02:02.93] | And my facial features |
| [02:04.31] | Just trying to put you on, dawg, I came from teachers |
| [02:08.33] | Take the plate and clean it, nigga, I' m a dog |
| [02:11.47] | Tell her hit or miss me with the f king monologue |
| [02:14.58] | Lord, I can' t fight it, know I' m tryna brawl |
| [02:17.82] | Get a copper hauled off |
| [02:19.57] | Shit, I' m the type of nigga that you cop your raw off |
| [02:23.04] | Popping hoes |
| [02:24.24] | Grab the board and these niggas call charge |
| [02:28.32] | Chain switches jerseys like it' s all star |
| [02:31.87] | Press the OnStar, think it' s all lost |
| [00:07.94] | I don' t give a f k, nigga |
| [00:09.69] | So why' d they evict you, bro? |
| [00:12.95] | |
| [00:13.32] | Feel this cage when that acid fade |
| [00:15.69] | Face the same, but your mind has changed |
| [00:19.40] | You desire a stable home |
| [00:21.62] | I acquire fame at naming hoes |
| [00:23.92] | Contemplating ways of getting dome |
| [00:27.19] | Plotting on my neighbors |
| [00:29.28] | Asking God for favors, guess he isn' t home |
| [00:32.36] | Probably ' cause that f king faith I didn' t show |
| [00:35.70] | Skippin church, flip the work |
| [00:38.29] | Hit the dirt like Tommy Drummond b tch |
| [00:42.00] | Grew up in a home that papa wasn' t in |
| [00:45.08] | Came up off of work that my conscience wasn' t in |
| [00:48.37] | Either way it goes, a lot is getting hit |
| [00:51.67] | And if it wasn' t hoes, then it probably was a lick |
| [00:54.80] | Got burners on my soul, and my posse on my skin |
| [00:58.07] | Sweaty DA dollar top lotto picks |
| [01:01.38] | Promise that I' m not the one to f king plot against |
| [01:04.49] | Love him, but my father ain' t my motherf king friend |
| [01:08.20] | Trying to figure out how to start a motherf king end |
| [01:11.49] | Trend dodging, keep a b tch by me |
| [01:14.57] | Back roll |
| [01:16.46] | Garbage bag full of Xans |
| [01:17.89] | Place myself to rap still, nigga, cash is in hand |
| [01:21.18] | Packs get vac sealed like the Tin Man |
| [01:24.48] | Cardiac still missing, is it past real? |
| [01:27.92] | Get it, work make Guinness |
| [01:30.74] | |
| [01:31.37] | Don' t know where I' m going, don' t know where I been |
| [01:33.59] | Never trust these hoes, can' t even trust my friends |
| [01:39.23] | Tell that b tch to roll up, f king with some grown ups |
| [01:44.51] | Don' t know where I' m going, don' t know where I been |
| [01:46.50] | Never trust these hoes, can' t even trust my friends |
| [01:50.44] | Tell that b tch to roll up, f king with some grown ups |
| [01:56.95] | |
| [01:57.18] | My mama wonder why it never seem to reach |
| [01:58.90] | See my daddy in the way I' m acting |
| [02:02.93] | And my facial features |
| [02:04.31] | Just trying to put you on, dawg, I came from teachers |
| [02:08.33] | Take the plate and clean it, nigga, I' m a dog |
| [02:11.47] | Tell her hit or miss me with the f king monologue |
| [02:14.58] | Lord, I can' t fight it, know I' m tryna brawl |
| [02:17.82] | Get a copper hauled off |
| [02:19.57] | Shit, I' m the type of nigga that you cop your raw off |
| [02:23.04] | Popping hoes |
| [02:24.24] | Grab the board and these niggas call charge |
| [02:28.32] | Chain switches jerseys like it' s all star |
| [02:31.87] | Press the OnStar, think it' s all lost |