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Tyler, The Creator
Ayy, ayy, just talk some **** for a se?(Cobra, heart) Uh
(Cobra, heart)
These things got shine upon no door (Ayy)
Door (Brother) , uh (Ayy, nigga)
These things got shine upon no door, storm
Uh, lampin in the Hamptons
Looking for estates, not a mansion
Scanning for the acreage in the pamphlet
I think this the big one, Sanford
Son got his fourth number one in a row, I m a champion (Woo)
Don t tap the glassy, rather tap the pedal on the chassi
Call it Jasper, it s blowin gassy
Them boys ain t got no rhythm, uptempo got em aggy
She spongin up my plankton, it got her moving crabby
Took the plane to Martha (Phew) , damn, how much it cost ya?
Blink and it s 182, Travis Barker
But this the baby one, this the larva
Easier to get from Sag Harbor
All bargain, all August, Australia
Picked up another bag, no garbage
I m tired if we keeping it facts, huh, huh
Fuck work, bro, I need to relax, huh, huh
Piece of mind, what I need to get back, yeah, uh
(Cobra, heart) These things got shine upon no door, door
Uh (Cobra, heart) , these things got shine upon no door, door
Yeah, I m grindin like it s 02 (Grinding)
Beating on the table
I m tryna tag a hundred million dollars
Out the label (Boring)
To you, that s just a fable
I ll show up with a camera and ruler
Just in case it s hard for them to get my angle
I m with my nigga Lionel, uh
Bluffing on an island, uh
Talkin bout a village we can build, I m feeling tribal, uh
Freedom is my destination, praying that it s final
Ship that car for three M s
And they forgot to send the title, goddamn it
The moment where your idol is your rival (Woo)
I m flying through the fire, and I ain t break a sweat yet
I keep a lil water in the vial (Woof)
Nino brown necklace, custom-made Lexus
Lust in my body made commitment see the exit
I pray to God I settle down and stop the second-guessin
Guilt from **** got me emotionally regressin
Until then, I m pollywog leaping in affection, now, I
These things got shine upon no door, door, uh
(T-that guilt follow me like a bird or something)
These things got shine upon no door, door
Ayy, I gave niggas shoulders they can cry on
I ain t like their nature so I had to switch the biome
They ain t seein green from me, I m switching to an iPhone
Fuck who y all calling the best
I seen their ticket sales (Tch) , give it a rest
They got y all craniums hexed
I m on the road to doin stadiums next
But y all keep counting me out, like, what s the cheat code?
Clumsy-ass niggas still worried about a street code
We supposed to own the ball
And y all worried bout shooting free throws
For dumb dollas (Uh) , don dadas (Uh) , from sun dodgers
The catalyst to all the world s problems
White bitches saying period at end of the sentence
But wouldn t let the black girls they copy
Inside their kitchen (Man, you a coon, shut up)
Listen, shit, I be off the coast bro
Away from these crumbs countin bread, eatin toast, bro
Backseat of the Phantom
Tell the driver move it slow mo (Uh)
I want them to see me like the bottom of a boat, bro
Buddy bad mouth me so we clean em
With the scope, bro (Phew-phew-phew)
We don t brush it off
We keep a stick to chew and blow bro, big pause
You need a big jaw to talk these numbers (Uh)
I m giving niggas time to tuck they summer
The ears yellow like the two niggas
That spaz on Frontin (Damn)
Forty fumes, only gas I m puffin (Phew-phew)
Nigga, it s nothin , come get with me, roof
Huh, bitch
(Cobra, heart) These things got shine upon no door, door
(Door, door; Cobra) Niggas gon ride to this
(Door; Heart) , for all the moments
Yeah