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[Intro: Tyler the Creator & A$AP
That's hot and
Don't say shit like
You gon' me from the top? Listen
out Harlem, man
Shout out Rocky, man
in the building, man
What's good? Is that potato
Yo,

1: Tyler the Creator]
Niggas give me the shoulder, I can speak for myself
So I keep a high waist and alligator the
And got a belt with the holster, I ain't games
But got lil' niggas who would do it, so I pass the controller
You get and X out, tri-angle your nose
Pause your life if you try to mess with my O's, whoa
So cut the crap like shit
'Cause we with the beef like closeted gay fathers
Nigga we get dollars, give 'em to Ben
Exchange for them chains that's all with thick water
I got pains, neck heavy like whipped cream
My whip clean, and all white, I whip cream
And cop boys, and I joy stick, I whip and cop cribs
I got space than big jeans, y'all sleeping on me
Explain why they got dreams, I'm alien
Got the laser gun the big beam
to the money, my bitch green
No I sip lean, but ride around in rockets like Yao Ming
Y'all weak
They I was goofy and all mouses
Double C my and fill them with Comme blouses
Y'all cop kush, my nigga I cop
And fill em with some Leo DiCap's and Sprouses, nigga
Where we, Rocky, A$AP, GOLF boy, we at, nigga in Pari'

[Verse 2: A$AP
clothes I cop pieces
Couple thots with me and them hoes is divas
Got my Vans on but look like sneakers
Flipped a couple packs, in the speakers
all in the speakers
In the field like baseball, play
Face wall when come
I rock Chanel, I rock channel
And no this ain't a purse, a satchel
at you, nah I ain't sneeze
But if niggas want or smoke, bet I match you
Got a bullet your name on the barrel
If hollows don't clip, you get nip it's catfood
That dude, I die they gotta make a statue
Bad attitude this a purse it's a satchel
Go to any with money up in my bracket
Then I think about the of rapping
All the freshmans in the
All the super seniors and ramblin'
Mumblin and
Mumble
I it hard to find actual talent
I find it to find a actual challenge
I'm like Shabazz Palace's last acid hit,
Rap labyrinth
to Kodak's Black's Lazaruth
Calldrops on the album

[Verse 3: Tyler the
Ayo
I'm the channel that you watch, I'm the in the Glock
nigga, full suit with the sandals and the socks, stop
And based on my boy
You would think I hate glass homes way I'm handling the
Who cast the stone? Bitch it's me, fuck you thought?
Real grunge nigga, I got a flannel as the top
And I'm picking up guitar, strum
Bum niggas wish they could make a Shed
But sleeping on me man like their arm is dead
I'm a wild nigga boy, and you farmer bred
You animal, you are corn

[Outro: the Creator]
K shiz, up nigga!