Burgundy (feat. Vince Staples)

What's up ****?

Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little bitch

What's the problem, man?

**** want to hear you rap

Don't nobody care about how you feel, we want raps, ****

Grandma's passing

But I'm too busy tryna get this fuckin' album cracking to see her

So I apologize in advance if anything should happen

And my priorities fucked up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm going to blow it

And when them expectations raising because daddy was a poet, right?

Talk all you want I'm taking no advice

****, I'm 'bout to relish in this anguish

And I'm stressing over payment

So don't tell me that I made it

Only relatively famous, in the midst of a tornado

Misfitted, I'm Clark Gable, I'm not stable, Abrasive as fuck

And they all pay me, I'm chuckling cross faded in public

Heart racing till blunt is lit like

He don't give a fuck again, right?

Hey Thebe, ****, what's up ****

I heard you back, I need them raps, ****

I need the verse, I don't care about what you going through

Or what you gotta do ****, I need bars, sixteen of 'em

I don't fuck with too much of y'all's shit

Judging by the pants and the mall grip

Gully in the vans with the dark tints

I'ma start-shit type ****, night life living

Riding in the jeep, I'ma side-swipe ****

What's your life like? that's aight ****

Hammer in the left ready when the price isn't

Right got the whip and I ain't got the license for it

And Jill got me living like my life is golden

Sitting on the sofa feeling high and dormant

If we could smoke another while the mic records it

The nicest doin' it, what the fuck you staring at

Acting like you've never seen a tooth that's carat-capped

Bars hotter than the blocks where we be at

Stuntin' these **** gon' flop like Divac

See that ****? and for the time being

I'ma be that ****, believe that ****

You see that ****? and for the time being

I'ma be that ****, believe that ****