: ( again 🙂 Lyrics – Earl Sweatshirt, SURF GANG | POMPEII // UTILITY

Read the full : ( again 🙂 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 React and Hot Water (Cahuilla), two other songs by Earl Sweatshirt.

[Intro]
(SURF GANG, b!tch)

[Chorus]
Finding strength to get up again
Still got a few names on the list
With my face get under your skin
With no trace I’m gone with the wind
I’m stuffing the vase with stems
Got my files what I was in debt
I mean now I know I’m a vet
Really tiring over the rest

All that power gon’ go to your head
Showing out when you know you in debt
Skip town to cover your tracks
The council gotta collect
You going down that route, it’s no coming back
I had to let go in the end
Couldn’t count on while holding your hand

[Verse]
Hmph, in the bank on the only one laughing
Take the blame put it all on my tab
Kept the weight of the world on the balance
Tried to take it, he folded and snapped
Had to split like the toe on the Tabi
You don’t think that I noticed you mad?
I was basically going bananas
How many times I go to bat?
Balling like it’s March Madness, Imagine
Franchise players, n!ggas talking ’bout practice
Drew a line with a stick in the sand
Wasted, but now I’m spick and span
Tell her, “Baby, don’t wait, go get in the bath”
Blue frame Cartier’s, my vision bad (SURF GANG, baby)
I’m all out of paper, so n!ggas sad
Too much pape’ coming in to go tit for tat

That s*it made us giggle, I’ll give you that
I usually pay to watch n!ggas act
Drew a line in the sand with a stick
Took account of the damage I did
I decided to man up and fix it
You know I keep a hand in the mix
Down and out with my back on cement

[Chorus]
Finding strength to get up again
Still got a few names on the list
With my face get under your skin
With no trace I’m gone with the wind
I’m stuffing the vase with stems
Got my files what I was in debt
I mean now I know I’m a vet
Really tiring over the rest
All that power gon’ go to your head
Showing out when you know you in debt
Skip town to cover your tracks
The council gotta collect
You going down that route, it’s no coming back
I had to let go in the end
Couldn’t count on while holding your hand