fuckin’ everything all. No * that nigga I got you. * that. . Verse 1 EarlSweatshirt. *** mittens who have to spit blizzardous. Actually flick cigarette ash at bitch niggas. Harassment, eight
fuckin’ everything all. No * that nigga I got you. * that. . Verse 1 EarlSweatshirt. *** mittens who have to spit blizzardous. Actually flick cigarette ash at bitch niggas. Harassment, eight
Song Blue Ridge Mountain Blues . Singer Earl Scruggs. When I was young. And in my prime (in my prime!),. I left my home in Caroline. Now all I do is sit and pine,. For all those folks I left
searching for a real love. Oh, real love. EarlSweatshirt. Alright, close your eyes for what you can't imagine. We are the Xanny gnashing, Caddy smashing, bratty ass. He mad, he snatched his daddy's Jag. And
Bài hát Chum (Explicit Version) - EarlSweatshirt. Somethin’ sinister to it. Pendulum swinging slower, degenerate moving. Through the city with criminal stealth, welcome to enemy turf. Harder