Hot Water (Cahuilla) Lyrics – Earl Sweatshirt, SURF GANG | POMPEII // UTILITY

Read the full Hot Water (Cahuilla) lyrics by Earl Sweatshirt and SURF GANG from the album POMPEII // UTILITY along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Earl Sweatshirt’s music, you can also explore Tour de France and Locusts, two other songs by Earl Sweatshirt.

[Intro]
(SURF GANG, b!tch)
Uh, yeah, uh, uh huh, mm, yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
I done told you bout four five times that sitting around ain’t get gon you s*it
We’ve been around, like hundreds of thousands of years it is what it is
Caught the ball crossed over the line now I’m in the end zone hitting my s*it
I (??) some (??) s*it and I did it again for my first whip
I love with the (??) gang, that’s what I’m calling the (??)
I’ll let you know when the fact change, for now I can’t call it quit
I got no horse in this rat race, we ya favourite pimp (?)

One trick pony hit him with a bad take, that still amazes him
Pushing me further, that made me laugh so hard I came into tears
It’s a facade, the samе veneer
Garlic salt on the baby squid, you know we camе to kick
Nah reroute, Stevie Nicks I heard with the with the thoughts you Steven Smith
Look out a swing and a miss
It’s four thousand for a satellite dish, like get em the fu*k outta here
Dreads down, I feel like the spigot
I’m too proud to pivot the (??) before it was split
The wick out, it’s still really lit
They gather around when they hit a-
They gather around when they hit a clik
My back to the crowd, a man on a mission
Gray clouds came out of the spliff
Count me out (??) omission
On the way down the hate be the realest
When On The Radar give me eight million, I’ll give em exactly eight minut
ood luck getting over the griff

(What- W-Whats-s-s-s This?)

How you stuck but you flow in the drip? (?)
(??) ain’t notice the ocean was big, so they ain’t know the motion was fishy
No replacement, I’m already hit (What?) (Huh)
She say it’s the way I’m really him

Let’s settle the (??) that Tommy put in
I know why I stayed and who wasn’t with (What?) (Huh)
I’m in the anchor part of the mix
I told my angels I’m going in
Always play my role in the end
You ain’t gotta change it, all pretty penny
You could stay with the pocket lint (SURF GANG, b!tch)
I’m in the phase where I’m popping s*it
I broke the maze walls down again

[Outro]
(SURF GANG, baby!)
Huh
(Fu*k-)