Sentry (feat. Mike) - Earl Sweatshirt

We were up too late Smoking cigarettes at my place And if we were still on MySpace Then this would be my top 8, yeah-yeah Sneaking liquor in the basement You know my Dad would never say shit But we were skipping school And breaking into swimming pools Acting stupid when we wasted Long nights in the suburbs All grew up, moved out, what a bummer If I could do it all again I would This one's for the homies 'Cause they really know me And I'll always come back Whenever I'm lonely So let's pour another, for us and the old me 'Cause I'm on the road now But I miss the home team, damn, I love my homies Yeah, I love my homies only, oh Yeah, you ready? (Yeah) And you can't spell homies without home And there ain't no me without 'em I can't even try to count the miles I've gone To make something of myself to bring back home And yeah, even though a lot of them Are doing good and I'm proud of 'em I hope they know, I got 'em, I know they know I got the homies and a bottle What more do I want I don't need much more than this, yeah Long nights in the summer Ain't had much, but we had each other If I could do it all again I would This one's for the homies 'Cause they really know me And I'll always come back Whenever I'm lonely So let's pour another, for us and the old me 'Cause I'm on the road now But I miss the home team, damn, I love my homies Oh, yeah, I love my homies, only, oh You can't spell homies without home And there ain't no me without 'em No cap No kizzy, you ready?

Chillin' with a hair tie, No makeup with some sweatpants on. You know I can always be that guy, You can think about me all night long But I think you need something to think of me. Something that will keep you warm And show we can be more than just this So baby if you are not ready for my kiss Then you can wear my sweatshirt And you can tell your friends we'll be together till the end Girl you can wear my sweatshirt Cuz you're the only one I hold and I don't want you to be cold So baby wear mine When you go to sleep at night, When you wake up in the morning And when you walk the halls girl you know wanna flaunt it Said this may be the start of something new Girl I'm gonna tell you exactly what I wanna do is more than just this So baby if you are not ready for my kiss Then you can wear my sweatshirt And you can tell your friends we'll be together till the end Girl you can wear my sweatshirt Cuz you're the only one I hold and I don't want you to be cold So baby wear mine... And you can wear my, my, my, my sweatshirt And I don't want you to be cold, Cold, co- co- co- cold So you can wear my So you can wear my sweatshirt And you can tell your friends we'll be together till the end Girl you can wear my sweatshirt Cuz you're the only one I hold and I don't want you to be cold So baby wear my Sweatshirt Cuz you're the only one I hold and I don't want you to be cold So baby wear my

I keep it, we back, yeah Ya dig? (Thinkin' 'bout) Yeah, yeah (Know what I'm sayin'?) Every nigga that, uh Every nigga that's trippin' around me serve as reminder that I gotta watch my step I keep it quiet as kept (Ayy, ayy) Yeah, I think I spent most of my life depressed (Most of my) Only thing on my mind was death (On my) Didn't know if my time was next (Next, yeah, yeah) Tryna refine this shit, I redefined myself First I had to find it (Uh) I couldn't find a friend, had to rely on my wits I be with Mike and Med (Mike, Med) Nowadays I be with Sage and with Six-press, ya dig? I'm in L.A. with Glen, please come and claim ya kid I cannot play with them (Yeah, yeah, whoa) Let's try a different approach out I celebrate with a toast Brodie, you know if you with me we homebound (Homebound) I need a city to hold down (Hold down) You niggas gave me a coast (Yeah) You went and gave me a cape (Cape) But that never gave me no hope (Hope, yeah, hope, hope) I found a new way to cope It ain't no slave in my soul But I keep the memories close by (Close by) Even when I hit a low (I hit a low) I still give thanks to the most high I can't do favors no more If you lame and you broke, and you waiting for cosign I take a plate to go Bread I could break with bro Noose on my chain is gold Tell me how you been faking the whole time? (Whole time) That's how surveillance go These niggas be playing for both sides This shit could take a toll There ain't no (Bro) There ain't no (Yeah) It ain't no place to (Nah) Yeah Yeah, yeah Mm-mm-hmm

Alright Ugh, ugh, ugh Good grief, I been reaping what I sow Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute I been living what I wrote And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look Miss me at the precinct getting booked Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga I don't act hard, I'm a hard act to follow, nigga Like it or not, when it drop, bet he gotta listen Chasing dragons, tryna make it happen, on a mission Step into the shadows, we could talk addiction When it's harmful where you going and the part of you that know it Don't give a fuck, pardon me for going into details 3-7-6 was a brothel We had females come in every hour on the dot And the shit sound like a gavel when it knock Focus on my chatter, ain't as frantic as my thoughts Lately I've been panicking a lot Feelin' like I'm stranded in a mob Scrambling for Xanax out the canister to pop Never getting out of hand, steady handling my job Time damaging my ties Who turn to get up? Get dude turned to dinner quick You circus niggas, you turning into tricks I was making waves, you was surfing in 'em Dealing with the stomach pains just from birthing niggas' shit Cut the grass off the surface Pray the lawnmower blade catch the back of a serpent nigga shit Bitch Good grief, I been reaping what I sow Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute I been living what I wrote And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look Miss me at the precinct getting booked Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga I'm fleeting thoughts on a leash For the moment, high as fuck I been alone in my shit for the longest Snakes sliding in the street Mama taught me how to not be like the bodies lying in them Pigs, riding in 'em I'm a target, so it's hard to even eye me in 'em If he ain't dying for me, then I ain't riding with him There's no time for that Making sure my man wallet's straight like a collar When you eyeing that Thinking 'bout my grandmama, find a bottle I'ma wallow when I lie in that I just want my time and my mind intact When they both gone, you can't buy 'em back

Imprecise words Yeah, chief, get it 'cause we mean it Ease up, free smokin', niggas need it Mask off, mask on, we trick-or-treatin' Back off, stand-offish and anemic Yeah, my nigga Ish, told him it's a feelin' Blast off, buckshot into my ceilin' Why ain't nobody tell me I was bleedin'? Please, nobody pinch me out this dream I said peace to my dirty water drinkers Psh, nobody tryna get it clean Why ain't nobody tell me I was sinkin'? Ain't nobody tell me I could leave Yeah, we'd win again, seethin' within Seen teeth on the floor, leakin' again We hold the door, uh We build the bridge, we hold the courts Send a cease and desist to your thieves, nigga Please do abort, I could feel when you're forcin' it Still in a bore riddim Boy, I take the tour chips and go and get some decent decor Is you gon' ribbit or will you jump? Get some more ribbons for the born winners from the jump Niggas don't listen 'til that whole mission was a bust No sit-up, but it's crunch time, shootin' in the clutch The midsummer sunshine found me on my ones, face drippin', uh Hate swimmin' through your bloodlines Motherfuck a judge, same goin' to the one time, yeah Come and take a stroll in the mud Dip a toe in it, heard the hammer like a grudge When you holdin' it close, we was on the cusp It was holes in the boat, we ain't make a fuss Uh, chosen Imprecise words Yeah, chief, get it 'cause we mean it Ease up, free smokin', niggas need it Mask off, mask on, we trick-or-treatin' Back off, stand-offish and anemic Yeah, my nigga Ish, told him it's a feelin' Blast off, buckshot into my ceilin' Why ain't nobody tell me I was bleedin'? Please, nobody pinch me out this dream