AOK Lyrics – Earl Sweatshirt, SURF GANG | POMPEII // UTILITY

Read the full AOK 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 AssMilk 2, another song by Earl Sweatshirt.

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, (SUR—)
Uhh uh uh

[Verse 1]
Opposite of the entrance, wonder how long it’s gon take to miss it
(??) sometimes, I’m not waiting for them
Pray for the pillars, pray Hommy to stay out the village
(??) face for a minute, still on my way out of the city
‘Cause it’s (??) and steady
Plus (??) now it’s him
It’s the horror part of the film, they don’t want to get out of the field

Bring the house down just to feel something, it’s (??)
(??) I got to tell, don’t get too cordial, come for the chair
They don’t want to catch a debt, couldn’t blow the whistle
(??) for defense, always overkill
Always overdrive, always overkill, always overdrive (Sh)
Always overdrive, always overkill, always overdrive
Always overdrive, always overkill, always overdrive (Uh)

[Verse 2]

These days go through problems
God grant me with the (??)
Get your ass out the seat, n!ggas (??), n!ggas tweak with emotions, stop
Stopped drinking, you only see me on the weekends now like old school drops
Pint-cleaning, she clear a few routes
(??) keeping me earth-bound
Why not bring the whole city out, (??) all boxes, bro skipped town
My job is to be holding it down
When the lights go dark, ain’t nobody around
Trying to stack the s*it up in bricks, as long as the mint keep printing it out
My back, I’m pinned off the fence, I’m off a lil’ bit, this s*it on the ground
My side already been picked, got princes of princesses in my house
On my kids, them n!ggas is clowns
After we get a few hitters we out
(??) zips, I text up the councilman, we getting this s*it figured out

You spark mids, I hated the sound of that, we beating it up real loud
I was younger then, just want to (??)
(??) your ‘gram, found out they were coming out
On some funny s*it, peep how it all come around
Be like (??) and them, at least for the under—

[Outro]
(SURF GANG, baby)