Anthony Lee 69
How Much a Dollar Cost (Clean) - Kendrick Lamar (feat. James Fauntleroy & Ronald Isley)
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Lyrics
[Intro: Dr. TC]
So, what's going on, Wolf?
Talk to me, man
People worry, we hearing stories about you getting into fights and all this unnecessary bulls**t
It's—Wh—What's on your mind? Talk to me, I'm here
[Hook]
Domo, roll another one
I'm just f**kin' with you, I ain't smokin' none
My squad bring terror, no intended pun (Wolf Gang, ni**a)
Merch booth made ni**as extensive funds (This ni**a paid)
Mama got the Rover with the Range (Yeah)
She don't ever, ever gotta struggle, not again (Wolf Gang, ni**a)
And I put that on my dead grandmama's name (Rest in peace)
Too soon (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Uh, my ni**a Slater, yeah, that's my little pony
Little homies is repping like I been f**king with Kony
Ni**a, Phillip and Kobi, to my ni**as that know me
Your boy seem happy as f**k, but truthfully, your boy lonely
Ni**a's a target for marketing, he's an artist
Can't even walk into Target without bothering customers
Bothering, asking me for a picture, can I talk to they sister?
Nah, ni**a, get lost, you're f**king smothering
God, I wanna quit, but I can't
'Cause mother and sister can't pay the rent
Four stories with storage, I'm twenty-one with a mortgage
And touring's paying the bills, life is paying for thrills
Life's a b***h, bruh, but from the third floor, man, she's gorgeous
A year ago, I was broke; now, how can I afford this?
I started off with disposables; now, I have an assortment
And I'm using these negatives to develop a portrait
Now, the frame is a pain in the a**
To get it in without a scratch or stain on the glass, but that's not important
Just as long as it's printed, and I hinted it is
But when I get it, I'll make sure you get a copy, you b***h
Shit, I'll even add a signature with the f**kin' pic-a-ture
I'll even tell you the film I used, and the aperture
[Hook: Tyler, The Creator]
Domo, roll another one
I'm just f**kin' with you, I ain't smokin' none
My squad bring terror, no intended pun (Wolf Gang, ni**a)
Merch booth made ni**as extensive funds (This ni**a paid)
Mama got the Rover with the Range (Yeah)
She don't ever, ever gotta struggle, not again (Wolf Gang, ni**a)
And I put that on my dead grandmama's name (Rest in peace)
Too soon (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Tyler, the Creator]
Uh, Grandmother died, didn't cry, not a tear
Not gonna lie, f**king weird, no water dripped out the eye
But when I got the news, yup, it left your boy stuck
'Cause when my mom dipped, she was the one that gave me a f**k
Mom calling and calling, I'm on my way to a show
I answered, she crying, saying, "Sadie is dying"
The doc said she only had a week for us to speak
Before she deceased, 'cause cancer was just eating her cheeks up
F**k! Nah, this is really awkward for me, bruh
I hang the phone up, and adjust my seat back
And started to think, like, "What the f**k just happened?"
I never had a death, and I just seen her a week ago
Meet them at the hospital, I should
In between the set of BADBADNOTGOOD
Lionel asked what happened, I said it's bad, bad, not good
Just take me to the Cedars-Sinai off of Oakwood
Getting there, family sitting center chair
Awkward in the lobby, it was floating in the thinning air
Getting there, need a sticker saying how I got in there
There's her room, open up the curtain, she's just sitting there, "Hello"
Our conversation's brief
Couldn't even make eye contact when we speak
Lookin' at her, you could tell all she had was weak
And I'm not talkin' days, bruh, I'm talkin' 'bout her strength
I sat there, twenty minutes tops
Hoping it was just a f**king plea that she could cop
She died that night
[Outro: Dr. TC & Tyler, the Creator]
Oh, that's heavy, man
I'm sorry for your loss
Yeah, whatever
Don't worry about it...
The last time I seen Sammy, he was lookin' for you
F**k that ni**a, Samuel!
Uhh, have you seen him?
Nah, but if I seen that ni**a, I woulda killed him
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Lyrics
[Intro: Tallulah]
Tamale, tamale, tamale, tamale, tamale, tamale, tamale!
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
They say I've calmed down since the last album
Well, lick my d**k, how does that sound? Um
Smell my g**ch, you could kiss my buns
And I don't give a s**t, bend my rectum
Somebody said bands make her dance
You think you're getting cash, no, b***h, you're dumb
The only thing that you're gonna get is this d**k
Wait, turn this up, b***h, this my jam (Where the drums at?)
Here, take a g**damn picture
And tell Spike Lee he's a g**damn ni**er
And while you're at it, pass the lotion
And fapping and Xbox Live, that fun
Before I c*m, I call your sister
When she comes over, I take picture
Instantly put it on Instagram
And suplex her off a building if I get banned
(I'm just f**king around)
[Chorus: Tallulah & Tyler, The Creator]
Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale!
Why y'all so salty?
Hot tamale is on
A can of beans, b***h, I'm on
Your boy is bad to the bone
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Bring back the horns that was played in the beginning
And tell Tony Parker that I found his vision
And if he's tripping off my sneak dissing (Uh)
Then he has to deal with me and my minions
Tryna get a Bimmer, E46
Have you heard "48"? Motherf**ker, I'm great (Yeah)
Golf Wang prints always cover the sleeves
From cuts for the Biebs, 'cause he's puffin' the trees, please
F**k I look like? Got a new bike
Tire never pop like the p**s on a butch d**e
Think I give a f**k, I do, I go raw
Then I bust in her jaw like (F**k that disease, b***h!)
My urethra, hole that I pee from
Bigger than the obese neck on Aretha
Now turn that snare down, I'm back like I'm Rosa Parks fare
On the same damn bus like, "You're going to jail now"
[Chorus: Tallulah & Tyler, The Creator]
Tamale! Tamale! Tamale! Tamale!
Why y'all so salty?
Hot tamale is on
A can of beans, b***h, I'm on
Your boy is bad to the bone
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
How much wood could a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck could ever give a f**k? B***h, s**k d**k
Motherf**k' you and your opinions
(Can you kick it?) Yes, I can sir, where the lump is
Sicker than the last bar bold-er, I'm a CO
Colorado, f**k Michael, b***h, I'm badder than my BO
Find me and Lance tryna dance during chemo
Before they repossess our strong arm bands and tuxedos
[Chorus: Tallulah & Tyler, The Creator]
Yeah, buddy, this is my jam, na, na, na, na, na, na, na!
Golf Wang, Golf Wang, no, f**k you, na, na, na, na, na, na!
Why y'all so salty?
Hot tamale is on
A can of beans, b***h, I'm on
Your boy is bad to the bone
[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
How many f**s can a lightbulb screw?
Well, if it has a d**k, maybe two or six
And tell the NRA I'm about to lose my s**t
And shoot through Wayne LaPierre's hair with a crucifix
How many ladies in the house?
How many ladies in the house without a rich ni**a, huh?
A little Jergens in my palm for the jerkin'
Hope my mom don't catch me
Tryna set mood, little RedTube, f**k lotion
I don't need lube, dry fist suits me (Yeah)
Up and down, friction make a *fap fap* sound
The s**t's kind of disgusting, fap time
And before I flatline, Clancy chimes in my room and catch me
This s**t's so damn embarrassing, like—
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator & Christian Clancy]
Oh, s**t, aw, f**k
What the f**k?
Aw, I'm sorry
Is that my shirt?
Yeah, I'm sorry, I wanted some bangs
Clean that s**t up, we're going to the office!
F**k
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Lyrics
[Intro: Na'kel, Tyler, The Creator, Lee Spielman]
Sawed-off, I eat those
These clothes, they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a f**k about these h**s--
Hold on, hold on, hold on, run that s**t back!
(This is a DJ Stankdaddy exclusive!)
I want the Black kids to like me for this one, man
Trashwang! Woah!
Illegal CIV!
Trashwang! Yo!
Golf Wang!
Trashwang!
[Verse 1: Na'kel]
B***h, I'm with the f**king extras
Big dog, cup full of egg nog
Don't give a f**k 'bout s**t but clips and Camp Flog Gnaw
Sawed-off, I eat those
These clothes, they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a f**k about these h**s
They just slob knob in New York shows
Thirsty for the clips till I'm not flow
Pusha Georgia trip, b***h I got it poppin'
Me and Jasper going coffin shopping
Nose of the board see a lotta boxes
B***hes see the boy and they mouth be frothing
Chain is glossing
B***h
[Hook: Left Brain]
Trashwang ni**as
Thriller, we the killer
You can tell I'm Golf Wangin'
By the f**king stickers
OF or Wolf Gang
My ni**as is my ni**as
Don't let them skateboards fool you
Know ni**as that pull triggers
[Bridge: Left Brain]
Trashwang, ni**a, that's what's up
Trashwang, ni**a, that's what's up
Trashwang, ni**a, that's what's up
Trashwang, ni**a, roll a blunt
Trashwang, ni**a, that's what's up
Trashwang, ni**a, that's what's up
Trashwang, ni**a, that's what's up
Trashwang, ni**a, roll a blunt
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them ni**as is swell
Tighter than a straight ni**a going to jail
Locked in a box, ni**a, off them socks
I can finally afford the bail
My b***h isn't bad
She's pretty normal looking with a real nice a**
Now hop off my d**k, what it be
B***h, Mob, Task, Force, Lil B, ni**a
Speaking of the devil
Y'all ni**as cornier than kettle
Y'all couldn't smoke crack or heroin
In a Black Ops plane and reach my level
Ate some bugs and I made some carats
F**k y'all ni**as' bulls**t, y'all cherish
I'm 21, I threw a party but…
Difference is, y'all didn't have a Ferris
Wheel
[Verse 3: Jasper Dolphin]
55 grams in that blunt, ni**a
I face that
Just copped that motherf**ker bimmer, ni**a
I race that
Keep talking that s**t
I'll pull your card
Get chipped like that ni**a from Stomp The Yard
Don't f**k with Jasper
He a ret**d
Kill your motherf**king grandma and have your family scarred
[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
Might f**k around and be a goat named Felicia
Sorry, got a little excited
It's probably all the meth Walt Jr. provided
Wolf Gang up in this b***h
Red Riding Hood is pissed
Somebody tell Megan and Sara to come and suck a-
[Hook: Left Brain]
Trash Wang ni**as
Thriller, we the killer
You can tell I'm Golf Wangin'
By the f**king stickers
OF or Wolf Gang
My ni**as is my ni**as
Don't let them skateboards fool you
Know ni**as that pull triggers
[Verse 5: Taco]
Bimmers for days
White b***hes is slaves
Ni**as ain't with that warfare
My goons got aim
100 racks before 18
200 before I hit 6 feet
Ni**a we bout it bout it
Yo b***h try to s**k my d**k
[Verse 6: Lucas Vercetti]
Holding up my chain
Versace Flocka Flame
Pull up in the tank
C**k back and aim (ouch)
Spitting my verse wearing gold fangs
I'm loading up the nine shouting Golf Wang
Your b***h tattoo
It say my name
Sachee Santana
Ni**a bird gang
Supreme team
Seventh veil
Paying all these ratchet's
(Phone bills) Phone bills
Bills, bills, bills...
[Interlude: L-Boy]
(What) Yeah
Y'all ni**as thought it was a game
We shutting the motherf**king s**t down now ni**a
It's over for you b***h ni**as
I'm here with my ni**a nasty Nak', Mr. Versace
Wolf Haley in this motherf**ker
Jasper The Motherf**king Dolphin
And my ni**a, Mike G
We taking this s**t over
Its shut down for you b***h ni**as
I got the Tec
I'm bustin' at y'all b***hes heads ni**a
F**k all you ni**as
It's getting hot in here
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we Kill 'Em All
Golf Wang sticker on that Trash Wang
Ni**a knows that OF popping -- Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
OFWGKTA yeah you ni**as know them seven letters long
Yeah, Wolf Gang up in this b***h
Golf Wang up in this b***h
Litter Life up in this b***h
OFM, banging on your motherf**kin' FM
Ni**a, f**k you thought this was, ni**a?
Haha
Click-click [gunshot]
(What the f**k was that?)
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Lyrics
[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]
I don't f**king like this s**t, f**k
Ah!
[Verse 1: Tyler, the Creator]
Tall ugly ni**a with lips bigger than Tigger
Only blue print on these Vans like I don't listen to Jigger (Uhh)
Cotton-picking ni**a, Golf Wang season sicker than the block
Colette and skateshops, where wolves deal 'em (Uhh)
Workshop is awesome, ask Dill and let's pretend
Like I'm not making dollar Bill Withers on these f**king stickers (Uhm)
Pulling down my zipper and she quick to say she doesn't suck
B***h, cut the crap like d**e booty when they scissor (Uhh)
Pink haired Mrs., I'm her mister, sipping Slurpees, bag of chips
Now show your t**s for mister Fuji, take a picture (Uhh)
OF is popping like a blister, need some Listerine
Spitting got us balling like we Mr. Clean's sister (Uhh)
Sick of being black, sipping paint thinner out a tin flask
Plotting on the babysitter before dinner
And hopefully I get her, if I don't, f**k it then
See I never simp son, polar opposite of Smithers, I'm done b***h
[Chorus: Casey Veggies & (Tyler, the Creator)]
Until the ozone leaves and the Earth is hot
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot
The moon now working and the stars align
I stay golden, y'all thought I was out my mind
(Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot) Yeah
(Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot) Ah man
(Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot) Ah man
(Yeah) Yeah
[Verse 2: Tyler, the Creator]
(Somebody told me...) I had a decline in the buzz
Not a shocker bruh, I had the stun gun in my bum
And when I drop s**t you better have a towel and a sponge
And ask Bob b***h, I eat a ton bucket of chum
In Bikini Bottom, I am the biggest problem
This s**t fishy ni**as dip like we were set in Harlem
Heaters turn them into nuggets like Carmelo Anthony
We just sit and burn s**t just like my f**king anthem
[Verse 3: Mike G & (Tyler, The Creator)]
I'm like goals, those are something you have to stand to reach
My campaign speech elect me Commander in Chief
Respect to whoever's minor appearances cause mass hysteria
But I'm still incomparable, I'm like the face of America
I'm the ambassador from a land made of gold
I'm a f**king centerfold, I'm something to behold
I can kill a hundred shows, take one for the road
I'm results of putting persistent pressure on coals, (B***h)
[Chorus: Casey Veggies & Tyler, The Creator]
Until the ozone leaves and the Earth is hot
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot
The moon now working and the stars align
I stay golden, y'all thought I was out my mind
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot (Yeah)
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot (Ah man)
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot (Ah man)
(Yeah) Yeah
[Verse 4: Tyler, the Creator]
It's a dog eat dog world, don't get bit bruh
A son of a b***h I am, yup, I'm a sick pup
(I thought that you were nice) Yeah I am, s**t
I'm also half a** a racist who hates ni**as, yep, I'm a mixed mutt
'Preme is the top bunk, green is the pillow case
Golf is the bed sheets (Hat and my T-shirt)
TrashWang sticker on that Chima Fergolfson
I'm real with the box, and I murder with the pen
It's Bimmer Boy's, boy; never swerving in the Benz
I'm listening to Dead Sam demos on the ten
Can I get a medium with cheese and bacon?
It's Loiter Squad ni**a...
[Outro]
F**king Loiter Squad...
(That s**t was f**king crazy)
Yeah
(Damn)
[Skit]
Yo, Wolf, ni**a
What? Why are you running?
Sam's after you
Sam's after who?
You!
For what? What the f**k?
He found out that you and Salem been hanging out, he said he gonna kill you
Kill me? What the f**k you mean kill me?
You got a booger in your nose
What the, wait, slow down, wait, slow down, what the f**k you mean he gonna kill me?
I don't know, he just said he gonna kill you
Not if I get to him fir-
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Geek, f**, stupid loser, find a rope to hang
I'm not bipolar, see I'm just known by those couple names
I wanna tell my pops but, shit, he'll probably say the same
F**k...
Hated by everyone, that's the way it seems
I don't know what's shorter, his damn temper or my self-esteem
I sit in my room and I listen to tunes, I'm amused alone
'Cause none of the cool kids would let me join a team
Depression's on the stalk again
My best friend's an inhaler because it will not let me cough
Whenever I am losing oxygen, bully hand around my neck
'Cause he felt disrespected when I decided to talk again
I brought that on myself, see I should know my place
But not at lunchtime, see I know better than to show my face
Around them, but the day I do, it'll be everywhere
When I share these feelings finally, they gon' f**king care
[Hook]
Grab a couple friends, start a couple riots
Crash a couple (Planes, planes, planes)
Then, gather all the bullies, crush them motherf**kers
Odd Future hooligans causing up a ruckus
It's us, ni**a
I said it's us, ni**a
[Verse 2]
Murder, murder, m-murder the last they heard of you
Was when I... ("Uh") with all them burners, you
Think that I'm some punk bullied b***h who ain't gon' trouble you
Well, I'm gonna burst your bubble two times if you don't mind
Umm "Who are you again?" I'm Samuel and that's Tyler
We came to get wild and style in these trench coats!
Don't start asking what's packing in these trench coats!
Just know if you start acting, I'm grabbing for these trench coats! ("Umm")
My step-father called me a f**
I'll show him a f**, and I'll light a fire up in his a**
And recently, them a**holes been f**king with me in class
So I'ma keep them muhf**kers there and make sure they pass, huh
My prom date, she dismissed my offer
So I'ma **** her and toss her in the principal's office (Tyler, I'll go with you)
Oh, now you wanna conversate with me, try to be my friend?
(Where are my parents at?—) Don't worry, you'll probably never see them again
[Hook]
Grab a couple friends, start a couple riots
Crash a couple (Planes, planes, planes)
Then, gather all the bullies, crush them motherf**kers
Odd Future hooligans causing up a ruckus
It's us, ni**a
I said it's us, ni**a
[Bridge]
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum, burum-rum-rum-rum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum-bum-bum-bum, hehe
We are the Sams, and we're dead—it's just four of us
We come in peace, we mean no harm, and we're inglorious
We took their heads, but we just took back what they took from us
I guess we lost ours...
[Verse 3]
Music had nothing to do with my final decision
I just really wanted somebody to come pay me attention
But nobody would listen but stuffed animals that I had
Since I was a kid, but I'm growing up, so they're missing
I didn't mean to hurt anybody, I'm sorry
I wouldn't hurt a fly or consider joining the Army
I'm hardly ever angry, Roger Rabbit framed me
Mama, I'm the same f**king kid that you made, see?
I don't wanna go to jail, I just wanna go home
And I want them f**king kids at school to just leave me alone
And I... I hear helicopters, make 'em dip
I'm f**king reloaded, I told you all that I ain't taking s**t
You better back up before this Mac start to lift up
I'll pump it like my inhaler when asthma begin to act up
The difference between us and our class is tan khakis
I got ninety-nine problems and all of them's being happy
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Lyrics
[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]
I never would've thought that
Feelings could get thrown in the air
'Cause I accidentally caught that
I need some new boxing gloves
S**t got hectic whenever I fought back
For example, ten minutes can't go past without you brushing my thoughts
That's fourteen forty a day so I'll say a hundred and forty-four times
I think about you or something like that
Lost match, the f**king thought of you with somebody else
I don't like that; cellular convos getting left in the wrong
'Cause I get so f**king mad when you don't write back
This isn't a song, I just happen to rhyme when I get emo
And find time to write facts, f**k
I love you
Can we add some more color, um, like, some more, yellow?
Yeah, that's good
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
I f**king hate you, but I love you
I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
You're good at being perfect
We're good at being troubled, yeah
I f**king hate you, but I love you
I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
You're good at being perfect
We're good at being troubled, yeah
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Girl, you f**king with my emotions
The f**k is all this noise about?
I even considered picking up smoking
You turned to a b***h, who let the dogs out?
But in my dog house
My b***h is the raddest
Crazy who makes me the happiest can make me the saddest
Look Alice, let's get lost in your wonder-er-land, f**k an atlas
You're perfectly perfect for me
What the f**k is this, practice?
Actually, if you even consider leaving
I'll lose a couple screws in due time, I'll stop breathin'
And you'll see the meaning of stalkin'
When I pop out the dark to find you
And that new dude that you're seein' with an attitude
Then proceed to f**k up your evenin'
Make sure you never meet again like g**damn vegans
'Cause when I hear your name, I cannot stop cheesin'
I love you so much that my heart stops beatin' when you're leavin'
And I'm grievin' and my heart starts bleedin'
Life without you has no g**damn meanin'
Sorry, I'm passive-aggressive for no g**damn reason
It's that my mood change like these g**damn seasons
I fall for you, but I love you
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
You're good at being perfect
We're good at being troubled
Yeah
[Refrain: Tyler, The Creator & Pharrell Williams]
The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it
The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it
The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it tonight
The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it
The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it
The sky's falling b***h, let's try to catch it tonight
[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams & Tyler, The Creator]
C'mon baby, even though I hate you, I still love you
I love you
And Salem, my love (I know)
I'm passive aggressive (I'm sorry, fuck)
(Come here)
I like when we hold hands
(You're the best around)
See I get jealous (F**k)
And if I see that ni**a (If I see him)
I just might kill him, haha (Look)
(Look, I wanna strangle you, 'til you stop breathing)
Love, love, love
(Spend the rest of my life, looking for air)
(so you can breathe, or we can die together, you and me)
(F**k, look)
I'm in love (Love)
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
I f**king hate you, but I love you
I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
You're good at being perfect
We're good at being troubled, yeah
I f**king hate you, but I love you
I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
You're good at being perfect
We're good at being troubled, yeah
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator as Wolf and Salem]
"Yo, why is Samuel such a f**king d**k?"
"He isn't such a bada** actually. He's only here because he ran away, because some s**t happened back home. He's actually a dweeb"
"Yo, what happened?"
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Lyrics
PartyIsntOver 0:00
[Verse: Tyler The Creator]
Uhm, I said, the party isn't over
We could still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
So f**k it, take a chance with me
The party isn't over, we could still dance girl
But I don't have no rhythm
So f**k it, take a chance with a ni**a
Like me, like me
Uhm, I said, the party isn't over
We could still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
So f**k it, take a chance with me
The party isn't over, we could still dance girl
But I don't have no rhythm
So f**k it, take a chance with a ni**a
Like me, like me
Campfire (feat. Laetitia Sadier) 2:14
[Verse 1: Tyler The Creator]
Yeah, um
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Motherf**kers getting lynched and burned
I earned it, my Flog Gnaw badge is looking good
On this brand new jacket
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
I centered the mellow over the graham
Heated it too long now, it's melting over my hand
F**k it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Camping with my ni**as, its so f**king exciting
[Interlude: Kids]
We're making s'mores by the campfire
Camp Flog Gnaw, Golf Wang summer
[Verse 2: Laetitia Sadier]
Sat by the fire
To witness gentle, but radical
Transformation ceased to be mindless
Create our own sweetness
At last growing the heart
[Interlude: Tyler, the Creator]
Yo bring the bass back in
Yeah, haha
Who ate all the f**kin' chocolate?
Oh that's Domo fat a**, haha
Yeah
I ain't trying to go home, really
Bimmer (feat. Frank Ocean) 4:39
[Hook: Tyler The Creator]
You remind me of my bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
And you got a lot of drive, I’m trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
You remind me of my bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
And your headlights are off, I'm trying to see 'em
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
So let me start it up and smash
[Verse 1: Tyler The Creator & (Frank Ocean)]
Pop some Tame Impala, your man got a lame Impala
(It'll get dark outside soon)
And I'm sharing Slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
You’re f**king nuts, green top we coupled up
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
Cause I fingered you, you think the f**king ring is coming up?
(Where the street lights trail, Oooooooo)
Maybe, I don’t know, I think you’re chill
(Ride for)
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
And a seatbelt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
[Hook: Tyler The Creator]
You remind me of my bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
And you got a lot of drive, I’m trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
You remind me of my bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
And your headlights are off, I'm trying to see 'em
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
So let me start it up and smash
[Verse 2: Frank Ocean]
Mmmm it’ll get dark outside, soon (My baby, ride for me)
Where the street lights trail (My baby, ride for me)
You ain’t gotta lie to kick it darling
It’s cool we’re moving slow
[Bridge: Tyler The Creator]
You remind me of my bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
You got a lot of drive I’m trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
You remind me of my bimmer, smash
You remind me of my bimmer
[Outro: Lionel]
Where you been, man?
Oh, I had a drop off to make real quick. Hey, have you seen Salem?
Oh she with that new dude, Wolf, or, Darnell, whatever his name is
F**k that ni**a, man. Hey you know where they went?
I seen 'em going down by the lake
What the f**k!
You good man? You need some sherm? I got some
I got a can of these baked beans too
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Lyrics
[Verse]
Went to Six Flags, six f**s came up
And said "Ayo! Can we get a pic?" I said no
And they said "Oh! It's Wolf Gang, "Yonkers", Goblin is my s**t though"
Now I'm like, "f**k, I don't want to be an a**hole"
So I'm sitting there posing with Travis, Devon
With a fake smile like her ti**ies was drawing it on
So f**king annoyed 'cause I missed Goliath
'Cause some kid said I was there, then they caused a riot (Tyler's here!)
Now I'm surrounded by a 25 hound of f**kers tryna get a photo
All because they noticed the top with the box logo
And them f**king ears, guarantee they didn't even hear B**tard
They bandwagon-jumped me from a pogo
I'm going f**king loco, "Hey, Tyler, can I...?"
No, b***h, don't you see me tryna buy a f**king churro?
"But Tyler, you're my hero, I used to get bullied
Until I heard "Radicals," the last part got to me
See, I used to give a f**k until my c**k would bleed
Now I'm the happiest I think I'll ever ever be
My life is just like yours, no father
My momma must have forgot to stop with a popped condom
In school I was the one that was thinking outside boxes
So everybody in them would say that I got problems
So when I heard you say it, I said it back like f**k 'em
You're an inspiration to ni**as like me
Not the ni**as who just like you 'cause of lyrics and beats
I'm talking 'bout the ni**as who don't know where they're going to be
I heard the song "B**tard" right in the moment of heat
Not in summer, but of course, I was holding a heat
Gun on the edge of my feet, I heard that first piano chord
And it drew me in like predators carrying treats
Then I said to myself, "F**k, is he speaking to me?"
See, me and you, we go together like snare and a beat
I mean snare and a kick drum, see my forearm?
I carved OF on it this morning with a glass shard
On my green mini ramp that I built in my backyard (that's weird)
That's hard, that scar from playing air guitar
When I see you play at the Roxy (uhh)
Tyler, I love you, wanna be just like you (alright)
I think about your face and I don't even f**king try to (no homo)
Wish I had a basement meant for me to hide you
We could play Xbox and listen to "In Search Of..." and eat donuts
Over conversating 'bout what church does
Come up with weird-a** videos with roach bugs
I'm straight edge too, so no drugs on this trip
And Raquel that b***h, you should've killed that b***h
You should've took me instead (uhh, that's weird)
See, if you can't have her then he shouldn't neither
And if I can't have you then she shouldn't either
No one should see you, but me in your t-shirt
I worship you until the f**king wrinkles on my knees hurt (what the f**k)
Odd Future, Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, Flog Gnaw, free Earl mobbing
I know it seems like I'm just slobbing on your knob
But I'm just a fan and I ain't losing my f**king noggin (yeah, you are)
I ain't got a job and I went out and bought Goblin about 5 times
'Cause (Thanks for the support) I love you man (alright)
I like tie-dyed tees or just plain white tees
I like pants that's cut, I like words like "f**k"
I got your pics on my wall with the mouth cut out
Now paper cuts on my balls because your d**k's in my jaw (what the f**k)
And I hit you on Twitter about 10 minutes a day
And now I'm bitter 'cause you don't even reply with a "hey" (sorry)
And my boys think I'm gay 'cause I play "VCR"
In my car all alone speakers waking up neighbors..."
All right, my ni**a, calm down, it's getting weird, take this pic
So I can get on Colossus, line as slow as molasses
(Tyler, listen) No, ni**a, I see you're loving my s**t
And I appreciate the fact that you would s**k on my d**k
But I'm not gay so it's awkward, now I'm grouchy like Oscar
After spilling some s**t on his newest pair of beige Dockers
"Yonkers" and "Yonkers" (I love that song) Sick of hearing about "Yonkers"
I'm grateful that it worked, I attacked and I conquered
"Yeah whatever but I had a f**king blast at that concert
I was at the Boston one, I got a t-shirt from Sagan
The one that say "Sagan Lockhart" and when you came out to "Sandwitches"
That's when my f**king boy-crush got started"
[Outro]
Just take this f**king picture man, s**t...
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Lyrics
[Intro: Nas]
Crack f**ked up the world
And I wonder if they realized the damage
I mean, they come from an era
Who made a lot of money off that s**t
And I wonder if it f**ked with they conscience
It f**ked with me being out there, I couldn't stand it
I couldn't stand seeing people f**king theyselves up like that on the s**t
And that's where the money came from
[Chorus: Tyler The Creator & Frank Ocean]
Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Ni**a)
Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Ni**a)
They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
If you really need some blow, I can get it for the low, ni**a
Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Ni**a)
Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Ni**a)
They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
If you really need some blow, I can get it for the low, ni**a
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
S**t's getting warmer, on that corner
Gotta watch out for them 5-0 foreigners
Your mother's a goner
I warned you before you supersized my fries with that dollar
You got a daughter, s**t's getting harder
The only thing you wanna bunk her was your freedom
You can't afford to get caught up but you in too deep
And the seashore ain't saw ya
You got a mother, she don't support you
But you bought her a new house cause you love her
Growing up you barely had a roof
Now you got a coupe and it doesn't have a roof
I guess you're accustomed what you're used to
So you bought two, ni**a
They coming for you, ni**a
Ni**as be hating, I'm doing them b***hes
Like Susan and Karen be doing your pockets
And running the man and he's losing his f**king mind
And it's all an illusion
Who was alludin' all of this potent?
I am the reason your family is using and shooting up
It's my fault
You can, blame me, motherf**ker
For killing your aunties and uncles
The hustle and hunger
All I wanted was a cheeseburger
And a little chain, tucked
Didn't realize this game f**ked, up some lives
Oh, how's mine?
My conscience eats it up all the time but, other than that, I'm fine
I got a little money in my pocket
[Chorus: Tyler The Creator & Frank Ocean]
Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Ni**a)
Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Ni**a)
They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
If you really need some blow, I can get it for the low, ni**a
Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Ni**a)
Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Ni**a)
They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
If you really need some blow, I can get it for the low, ni**a
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Ni**a, we broke as f**k
Homie got a chop shop, I stole that truck
And I sold that dope, motherf**kers hope this ni**a go broke
But like my work, I give no f**ks, I'm sorry (Yeah)
She could have been a doctor, ni**a, I'm sorry (Yeah, ni**a)
Could have been an actor and won that Oscar, said I'm sorry
I sold that soap, and I killed black folk, I'm sorry (Yeah, ni**a)
But I got a nice car, put my sister through school
While my mama all cool, I'm sorry (Yeah, ni**a)
I'm in too deep and I can't see the shore, I'm sorry
[Outro: Nas & Tyler, The Creator]
You get addicted to the flip, we used to call it
You get addicted to the flip (I'm sorry)
The, the, the, the transaction, the hustling (I'm sorry)
Even more than the money, it's just your job (I'm sorry)
You feel like it's your duty to be the man in between the man
And make this happen for that person (I'm sorry)
And to do this and do that
You become the go to guy, you know, forever
Next thing you know you're in too deep
Way too deep, it'll scare the s**t out of you
You wind up with so much work, that you'd be scared to death
It's important for us to realize, man, we gotta get out of that, man
You know, dudes is buying choppers
Shoot down the people that look just like them
Dudes is buying guns to take down each other
Nobody wins, ya know what I mean?
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Lyrics
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
Me and Slater just hit a curb
Bunnyhop, zoning out, listening to N.E.R.D. (Star Trak)
Made a couple thousand turds spitting written verbs
S**t (What?), now I kick it in the 'burbs
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Me? I'm from the slums, ni**as who push a ton
Ton of drums, with foul flow, dirty mouth, like kissing bums
Mama done made her one, um, a witty son
With no respect for women, so show me your ti**ies, hun (What?)
You eighteen? Me? I'm twenty-somethin'
Okay, I'm twenty, but I'm soon to be twenty-one
I wild out at shows, break s**t, it should be fun
Venues are like p**sy with me, "Should he come?"
I'ma wax that like the chapstick in my backpack for my black lips
Then dip to Europe and come back with a stack of cheese
A stack of cheese for these rats, um, that mac and cheese
New 'Preme s**t got me feeling flyer than a bag of bees
F**k critics ("How's your d**k?") S**t, how's your knees?
Y'all on my d**k more than my index when I take a pee (Damn)
I came up with ''Rella'', ain't touch a bag of weed (Word?)
S**t was doper than Whitney Houston's needs
Golf Wang, that's the team to be, ayy
Getting T.U., O.F., indeed
We was missing Sweatshirt, like "Where's the hooded sleeve?"
Okay, never mind, we found him, yeah
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
Me and Slater just hit a curb
Bunnyhop, zoning out, listening to N.E.R.D.
Made a couple thousand turds spitting written verbs
S**t, now I kick it in the 'burbs
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Guess I win, checks started cashing in
I stop rapping and start asking where my f**king passion is
Probably where that f****t went (Who?) Tyler talking father problems
Shocking s**t, he spit to popping topics in them gossip columns
I ain't ask for this, I did it out of boredom
Thought that roach was cool, he died and pushed me into stardom
Now; Ye's, PJs, sipping leche
Chips Ahoy, boy, listening to "Cowboy", ayy!
Boy, land in Melbourne and skate to Fitzroy, ayy!
AUS was awes', I enjoyed, boy
Y'all ni**as played as a tot's toy
Have a good day as I annoy, oi
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
Me and Slater just hit a curb
Bunnyhop, zoning out, listening to N.E.R.D.
Made a couple thousand turds spitting written verbs
S**t, now I kick it in the 'burbs
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
Canons with panorama views
My shoes that seen more vans than Mexicanas
Or cr**kers in Alabama
G-O-to-the-L-F, this OF
I opened up a store so I don't stress
But, ni**a, I (What?), mosh in gardens
Jazz punk s**t, playing chords
Making up s**t, pardon my Dolly Partons
And I keep shartin'
Hoodies with rectangles and different colors
Ni**ers think I started kindergarten
[Interlude: Tyler, The Creator, Frank Ocean & Both]
My b***h is on my handle bars
I, just, wanna, ride, my bike
Slater, Slater, Slater, Slater
My b***h is on my handle bars
Hair blowing in the wind
Her freckles look like candy bars
Hair blowing in the wind
My b***h is on my handle bars
I, just, wanna, ride, my bike
Slater, Slater, Slater, Slater
My b***h is on my handle bars (Handle bars)
Hair blowing in the wind (Ooh)
Her freckles look like candy bars (Shit)
My cool summer never ends (Cool)
My b***h is on my handle bars
Yeah (Bars, bars)
Slater, Slater, Slater, Slater
[Outro: Frank Ocean]
Oh my God, seriously? Mister Cool Guy, haha
You're talking to a f**king bike, loser
Hehe, oh f**k
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Lyrics
[Chorus 1: Tyler, The Creator]
(Can we talk on the phone or something)
Because when I call (When I call you on the phone)
I hope you pick up your phone
I'd like to talk to you
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Yeah, I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Yeah, I hope you answer
Because when I call
I hope you pick up your phone
I'd like to talk to you
I hope you answer
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Hey Dad, it's me, um...
Oh, I'm Tyler, I think I'd be your son
Sorry, I called you the wrong name, see, my brain's splitting
"Dad" isn't your name, see "F****t"'s a little more fitting
Mom was only twenty when you ain't have any f**ks to spare
You Nigerian f**k, now I'm stuck with this s***ty facial hair
Also stuck with a beautiful home with a case of stairs
So you not being near f**king fire-started my damn career
But f**k it, I got Clancy, he gave me the chance to see
A world I wasn't supposed to, I'm stoked that I didn't know you
But sucks you ain't give a f**k and considered a sp**m donor now
F**k is an Okonma? I'm changing my s**t to Haley
And I just ain't being passive, ni**a
You a f**kin' f****t, ni**a
Got a show on Monday, guess who ain't gettin' no passes, ni**a?
But if I ever had the chance to ask this ni**a
And call him
I hope he answer
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & (Syd)]
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Yeah, I hope you answer
Because when I call (When I call, baby)
I hope you pick up your phone (Please pick up)
I'd like to talk to you
(I hope you answer)
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
S**k my f**king d**k and swallow this case of nuts
Ace hates your guts, I'm a selfish f**k
And I ain't sharing green as if I'm facing blunts
Frank is out the closet, Hodgy's an alcoholic
Syd might be bipolar, but f**k it, I couldn't call it
Supposed to be gone 'til November but quickly came back in August
I left two months through September to clearly remember all this
I would like to tell my grandma, but she just nostalgia
I'll call her number
But she won't answer
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & (Syd)]
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Yeah, I hope you answer
'Cause when I call (When I call, baby)
I hope you pick up your phone
(I'd like to talk to you)
I hope you answer
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
You claim to hate my f**king guts
But say I'm on a island in Thailand and I was wilding
And, if I got stranded had to man up and hold my nuts
And hope that I could live off salt water and f**king coconuts
Phone ain't got no service, this 3G is f**king worthless
Day is getting dark like the area's turning urban
You'll be f**king nervous like me inside of a Church's
But, I'ma get in contact regardless, and
I hope you answer
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
The last verse was about this girl, haha
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Lyrics
[Intro]
Swag, 2011
Young Ni**a
[Verse 1]
Sick to my motherf**king tummy
B***h must think I'm a motherf**king dummy
Because I dress bummy, b***h think I'm broke
B***h, I ate one roach and I made a lot of money
Popping since B**tard, (manager) Clancy's my slave master
Thanks to them cr**kers, my pockets are fatter than excess s**t that's weighing on Jasper
I've never popped a bottle, but I've f**ked a couple models in Europe
Yup, and a couple of them swallowed
Meet me halfway, b***h I'm going all-in
And I never pull back, shout-out to my ni**a Taco
[Hook]
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, (Golf Wang!)
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
[Verse 2]
So, a couple f**s threw a little hissfit
Came to Pitchfork with a couple Jada Pinkett signs
And said I was a racist homophobic
So I grabbed Lucas and filmed us kissing
Feelings getting caught, it's off, I'm pissing
You think I give a f**k? I ain't even stick my d**k in yet (No homo, too soon)
And while y'all are rolling d**bies
I be in my bedroom scoring movies
Still excited like a f**king newbie
S**k my d**k, motherf**ker, sue me
Mom got a new whip so she could scoop me
A year ago, I ain't have no hoopty
Four story home, gotta climb eight set of stairs
Just to see where my f**king roof be
[Hook]
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, (Golf Wang!)
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
[Verse 3]
Wait a G**damn second
I'm tripping balls, David Beckham
Would fall 'cause s**t's going down
Just like Rodney King swimming lessons
Now me and Justin smoke sherm and been talking 'bout freeing perms
And purchasing weapons, naming them and aim 'em in One Direction
(wait a minute)
It sounds like midgets in a G**damn speaker
Any time you play this s**t loud
But that's just me trying to get milk now
And the grunts of the g**damn cow
Hit me on my beeper while Captain Hook s**k my P**er
Pan camera, repeat procedure
And when the beat drop, have a g**damn seizure
[Hook]
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, (Golf Wang!)
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, (Golf Wang!)
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
F**k that, Golf Wang
[Outro]
Cut it out!
I said I didn’t want no g**damn lettuce
I don’t want that s**t
I don’t want your g**damn lettuce [laughter]
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Lyrics
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
I was 16 when we first laid eyes
Scrawny little f**ker, yeah, I was that guy
And you was down for the weekend, I was down for the greetings
And you eyes the same color shit that Jasper be chiefing
Couple freckles on ya noses, roses made you blush
Gentleman I was like I wasn't tryna f**k
But it was my first official date so I was stuck, like
It was past curfew, and we was at the Grove
And it was raining, and I had to be home
And then you grab my hand, talking about tryna get home safe or something
All I remember was your motherf**king face
[Hook: Tyler, The Creator]
I play in your hair as you rub on my ears
Then we awkwardly stare until our lips locked
Then we awkwardly stared because our lips locked
Now it's awkward in here because our lips locked
Feels like I’m floating in air
Can't believe that this dare turned into a reality when our lips locked
Man, this feels like a dream because our lips locked
You officially put my feelings inside a Ziploc bag
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
You gotta a ni**a sprung, whenever I’m holding your hand and
Making eye contact, I feel like the damn man
Cause even though I am and get round of applauses
I'm insecure and start to think that I do not stand chance
But, moments, wish that I can own it or lease it or clone it
'Cause holding your fingertips is golden
I f**king love you, now treat my palms like a bowling ball and
Grip and keep holding on girl
[Hook: Tyler, The Creator]
As you rub on my ears
Then we awkwardly stare until our lips locked
Then we awkwardly stared because our lips locked
Now it's awkward in here because our lips locked
Feels like I'm floating in air
'Can't believe that this dare turned into a reality when our lips locked
Man, this feels like a dream because our lips locked
You officially put my feelings inside a Ziploc bag
You got a ni**a-
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
Wait
Don't think this is going to work
Things got complicated and a couple feelings got hurt
I haven't talked to you in a couple of days
I got too comfortable
And started to think that we was really a couple
But hey, (F**k you) at least there was time spent
But by the time you hear this you won't know what these rhymes meant
But when you realize, it's awkward, your name still my password
So I'm always f**king reminded
You got a ni**a sprung
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator & Frank Ocean]
You're my girlfriend... You're my girl (Whether you like it or not!)
You're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girl, girlfriend (You know I like you a lot!)
You're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girl (S**t, I know that you not)
You're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girlfriend
You're my girl.. oooo
You're my, you're my Girl
Ooooo girlfriend... girlfriend..
You're my girlfriend you're my girl girlfriend
You're my girl, you're my girlfriend
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Knock-knock, mothaf**ks, it's me, Mr. Clusterf**k
What, when, where, how, like who gives a f**k
Golf Wang M-O-B, mopping ni**as ante up
Ain't been this f**king sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up
Rest in peace or lie in it, life ain't got no light in it
Darker than that closet that ni**a Frankie was hiding in
Open it, dope in it, Bobby where's my f**king pipe?
Dress my little d**k as Ike, twenty says I hit your wife
This is life, truthfully I just want to fly some kites
Grab Salem and Slater and go around, riding bikes
Get some ice cream, Golf Wang Roscoe's for the night
To skate around and do annoying s**t that older peeps despise
Ni**a, f**k it though, going hard as riga mo
Got a ni**a dollars and a couple cr**ker kids at shows
Cracked a couple kids in the head with this cast
Had a blast out in Europe, had a Swedish b***h licking toes
That's how it goes, designing clothes
Cats on everything, cats on everything
You think all this money will make a happy me?
But I'm 'bout as lonely as cr**kers that supermodels eat
Everybody's sparking but me, and I keep coughing
Can't keep calm in this spot's hot box and I'm getting nauseous
Hop in the car, ride to Saugus, and head straight to the office
Pissed off at Jasper because that's some f****t s**t called "Pink Dolphin"
I roll here on a mean unicorn
Green hat, Vans, Golf top is the team uniform
Downing that Capri Sun, tighten my bandana up
Something like a lez, I'm forgetting my damn manners cause
[Chorus]
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
[Verse 2]
When you're alone thoughts start coming in
Punching in that dark lock box and they start rummaging
S**t you've got to battle with, wishing they could skedaddle
But it makes your shadow say none, fun and grab the gun again
I needed to get out of the house
So I hit the Dead Sams, and we went biking it out
In a black hoodie, with an Arizona and a bag of Skittles
Just to see what all that f**king hype is about (RIP)
Now everytime you see a roach you think of me, ayy?
Cause everytime I see one I think what his parents would say
In court saying I ate him, I wasn't present that day
I was with Whitney smoking, sitting at the dock of the bay
[Chorus]
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
[Verse 3]
Do you know how weird it is knowing I make a bunch of cheese
While my friends can't afford little pizzas from Little Caesars
And their whole goal is to roll up and smoke bowls
So I don't feel bad when they not eating
(But you still treating us, you punk b***h)
Wolf Haley got more methods than Pinkman
I'm never civil, f**k Lincoln, 'Preme out the bag it's no wrinkles
I'm okie dokie and loopy and booboo nana and caca
If you think I'm f**king koo-koo, try talking to my shrink then
[Skit: Tyler, The Creator as Dr. TC, Sam, and Wolf]
"Hey..."
"B***h."
"I'm right here."
"Yo, who's that..?"
"That's Salem, that's my girlfriend. You stay the f**k away from her alright?"
[Chorus]
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
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Lyrics
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Poppa ain't call even though he saw me on TV, it's all good (F**k
you)
But now my balls, balls deep in this broad's jaw
Swallow girl, it's just nut
B***hes scared to let me smash on they a**
Yeah, they heard I'm f**kin' nuts like the swag of a f**
Like me and Tekeli was gagging in the back of the cabin
Camp Flog Gnaw, ni**a, you can tell by the badge
(Hodgy, pass me my inhaler)
I'm sick of hacking and coughing, I'm often this f**king awesome
I'm animal, Noah's arking, all from this rapping nonsense
Four stories in my home like "What the f**k's an apartment?" (ni**a?)
Get s**t poppin' like Peter's pores during puberty
Take bets on how quick Tyler can reach maturity
Cussing out Siri like a waitress with no patience
Oh, you want a tip b***h, well here's my d**k for gratiturity, b***h
[Hook: Tyler, The Creator]
Shut 'em down!
Ni**a, shut 'em down!
Shut 'em down!
[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]
I tumble-crush on huzzy s**ts, give money up then nutty butt
Professor Nutty Buddy Klump gets petty when you touch his lunch
Like, what the f**k? I'm drunk as f**k, turn the f**king music up
So I can't hear these stupid f**ks, talk-no-walk, let you discuss
You're talking too much, who the f**k are you to us? Uterus
I put that on my pubes and nuts, if I don't begin moving up
I'm shooting up, you and her crew on turf, new dessert
I can see the b***h in a ni**a through his shirt
I can smell the whore on a b***h when she flock around my crew to flirt
It's on ya' shoulder, lose the dirt, yeah, it's the movement first
F**k a human nurse! I'm ill I used this earth to infuse the birth
Of my scrotum on the Channel 10 news, my only motive is to
Skip to my Lou, get hip to the pew
You can drink piss and eat a d**k in a few, the sickening view
Of visuals, woo, I'll eat your ribs, I'm a wolf
Then meet your kids after school, and give them drugs cause it's cool, f**ker
[Hook: Tyler, The Creator]
Shut 'em down!
Ni**a, shut 'em down!
Shut 'em down!
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
Hodgy, f**k this beat, ni**a, let's smoke weed
That s**t I need, be the s**t that's green
A little purple and pink, come get some Swisher Sweets
About three or four more than needed be
I got a eighth I could face, I got a blunt flavored grape
I hate the grape, I could taste it when I'm inhaling the vapes
You could smell us in places when we walk in our clothing is always covered in flakes
Enough for two shake blunts; and what the f**k is this? Uh...
I think this Mary is laced; my heart is beating at paces
That Pacquiao can't relate I'm f**king faded like gradients
Shit, I'm stuck like the tape that's superglued
To the center of Kelly Price first waist
It's like my first date with Mrs. Mary, the s**t is scary
The paranoia from this marijuana's very heavy, I'm lifted
Fainted by my fifth hit, Lionel, pass the sherm
Let's use the Philly as a dipstick for this bath salt, you dips**t
[Outro: Domo Genesis]
C'mon, my ni**a! You don't even smoke, you weak as f**k, my ni**a. You do not smoke, no tucks, my ni**a. You're as weak as f- you’re butt my ni**a. Oh, mark a** ni**a, Cuh, oh my God, bro. Here come this weak-a** ni**a, Samuel
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Lyrics
[Intro] You are a h**, you are a h**
(F**k) You
F**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k him
F**k everything else that I can see
I know, f**k you I hate you so f**king much
I know you think I'm crazy'
Cause I think you’re a f**king f** (Hahaha)
[Skit: Tyler, The Creator as Dr. TC, Sam, and Wolf]
"Sam, the music sounds good, man! You've been practicing!"
"Thanks"
"Sam, this is Wolf. He's new here."
"What's up, dude?"
"Wolf, this is Sam. Sam and his band have been here at Flog Gnaw
for a while. Sam's gonna show you around while I fill out these last
minute field trip slips, alright? Now you guys have fun"
"So, you guys are into jazz?"
"Look. Wolf, Prairie Dog, Ronzell—whatever the f**k your name is.
We don't f**k with you or anybody else here, alright? You stay the
f**k out of our way and we'll stay out of yours, capisce?"
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