Warlord Leather

[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt]

Dipped and writ his own ransom

Chest full of spliffs told the bitch it was cancer

Hit the road for some months

For the fan in the front row, getting punched out

Screaming "Whoa" with his hands up

The glorious bastard is back

In that hoodie like a vein that collapsed 'cause it's black

Sittin' shotty in the Mazda, pack cover lap and his

His daddy like an answer, ‘cause he never had one

Eyes all low on account of what the grass done

Higher than the Masten

Five star telly, nice belly on the bad one

Heavy with the raps way 'cause a nigga chip 'em out

Be really what attract the bitches

Switchin' brackets with the taxes never actin' different

Boney nigga think he's thin, kind of baggy

With some niggas that be trappin', shippin' packages

Their cake is up

Got my mama tripping like she jogging and her ankles touch

Now I'm at the Waldorf stressin'

Fidget with the zipper on the warlord leather

Whisky with the spliff, because it goes more better

Why bench him if he's scoring under full court pressure

[Interlude: Action Bronson]

(Coughing)

Put me in coach

Put me in coach

I got this man I'm on fire tonight

Telling you

Uh

[Verse 2: Action Bronson]

Your bitch pussy smells like Sway's hat

I'm like Swayze mixed with Sajak, in a straight jacket

Aim the iron at your facial bracket

You can't escape great magic

My mind make the fishes swim in strange patterns

Drift in the beige Saturn

Switchblades, new face, get the face tatted

Inside my lungs look shattered

Hanging backwards off a ladder

EBT card got my baby momma face on it

Big checks with my name on it, put my name on it

My face is on the pen, cause I’m a G

Looking for some other shit, send 'em down the street

Can't even compute on how much I spent on then retreat

I spent up about a 11,000 Yen just on the feet

Another 27,000 Yen just for the heat

Play the guitar with my teeth (Yeyeyeye-ya)

Coach called him off the bench, told his ass to sit down

Motherfucker you were picked up in the sixth round

Throw him in the tub that's filled with hot sauce

I'm laid back, gettin' sucked, eatin' nachos

[Outro: Action Bronson]

You know it's me motherfucker

You know it's me

And it's me again

Dinosaur legs in the building

Yo, Gary! turn that shit up, I can't hear it motherfucker