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

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

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Fuck I cop pieces
Couple thots me and them hoes is like divas
Got my Vans on but they look like
a couple packs, BasedGod in the speakers
Bass all in the
In the field like baseball, play
Face when polices come
I don't rock Chanel, I channel
And no this a purse, it's a satchel
Bless at you, nah I sneeze
But if niggas want or smoke, bet I match you
Got a bullet with name on the barrel
If hollows don't clip, you get nip like catfood
That dude, when I die gotta make a statue
Bad this ain't a purse it's a satchel
Go to any nigga with money up in my
Then I think about the state of
All the freshmans in the
All the super seniors mumblin' and
and rappin'
Mumble
I find it to find actual talent
I find it to find a actual challenge
I'm like Shabazz Palace's acid hit, elaborate
Rap labyrinth
Word to Black's Lazaruth
on the album skits

[Verse 3: Tyler the
Ayo
I'm the channel that you watch, I'm the ammo in the
Weird nigga, full suit with the sandals and the socks,
And on my neck boy
You would think I glass homes way I'm handling the rocks
Who cast the first stone? Bitch me, fuck you thought?
Real nigga, I ain't got a flannel as the top
And I'm picking up guitar, strum
Bum niggas wish could make a Garden Shed
But they on me man like their arm is dead
I'm a wild boy, and you farmer bred born
You ain't animal, you are

[Outro: Tyler the
K shiz, up nigga!