Tyler, The Creator

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Man now they go
I cut off some friends where they go
(Did this sh*t in one take ayo)
I stick to the plan that’s the goal (ayy we got that fire sh*t n*gga)
F*ck these n*ggas man (run it)

Check my bankroll ayo 400K for vehicle
Paintjob look like ashy ankles on Django interior look mango
Shotgun grape he look like mayo
Golden voice on payroll neck all gold like Kayo Corp
We aim at dorks get out the way yo
Keep them bucks in banks like Yayo
Swampy n*ggas out the bayou pockets flooded y’all be dilute
Watered down I’m Big Mac
I’m quarter pound you chicken nugget
F*ck it travel bag Balenciaga 30000 just for luggage
Financial advisor buggin’ Flower Boy is buzzin’
Grammy-nominated tell yo cousin ain’t nobody f*ckin’ with him

Man now they go
I cut off some friends where they go
I stick to the plan that’s the goal
F*ck these n*ggas man that’s for sure (say)

Uno the shoe red with the blue
Look like a flag what the f*ck it do
Golf be the set no more OF
Like Ron Artest b*tch we aim for your neck
Give a f*ck about you or your respect yeah that way
F*ck your accolades but I made the cut like I pack a blade
You could call me brush I’ve been makin’ waves
Since Ashley Banks’ cousin had a fade but that’s ’92 I’m ’91
Watts Riot in my blood n*gga what’s up
And that pussy pink like the drink in my cup
Lemonade yeah it’s Minute Maid I been gettin’ paid
Pockets gainin’ weight
Your bank statements on Mary Kate but that’s up to you

Man now they go
(I ain’t f*ckin’ with none of these n*ggas man)
I cut off some friends where they go
(Yeah give these n*ggas information n*gga)
I stick to the plan that’s the goal
(Now we never f*ckin’ stop)
F*ck these n*ggas man that’s for sure

Tell Tim Chalamet to come get at me
Skin glowin’ clear of acne
Diamonds see-through so holographic
Red Ones look like Aidan Mackey spent dinero like Taxi Driver
Handmade is that thing with tires but I rode the bike
And Vill tail behind me versuri.us
And he got the Cannon like he bagged Mariah (pew pew pew pew pew)
Yeah we straight but if you wrinkle up the situation
He will go grab the iron and he do what I says like Simon (no violence)
And my b*tch mixed like jambalaya
Man f*ck with the fam we in Japan
B*tch you’re a bum see you don’t understand
Yeah I cut off some friends “T where you been?”
B*tch I’m in Bel-Air been lookin’ for land
Need a spot in the hills not the beach need a pool
Just to cool it I do need the grass not the sand
Got enough rocks see check my hand
And I got crack watch how I talk
And it’s still Wolf Gang b*tch watch how I bark
Wallace still trippin’ on sh*t that I bought
But I really do not care the cost ’cause okra

Man now they go
I cut off some friends

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