Ayy, you gon' start me from the top? listen Shout out harlem, man Shout out a$ap rocky, man Awge in the building, man What's good? is that potato salad? Yo, listen
Niggas give me the cold shoulder, i can speak for myself So i keep a high waist and alligator the belt And got a belt with the holster, i ain't playing games But got some lil' niggas who would do it so i pass the controller You get pressed and x out, tri-angle your nose Pause your life if you squares try to mess with my o's, whoa So cut the crap like shit barbers Cause we really with the beef like closeted gay fathers
Nigga we get dollars, give 'em to ben baller Exchange for them chains that's all shiny with thick water I got back pains, neck heavy like whipped cream My whip clean, and they all white, i whip cream And cop boys and i joy stick, i whip cream and cop cribs I got more space than big jeans, y'all sleeping on me
Explain why they got shit dreams I'm alien, got the laser gun with the big beam Married to the money, my bitch green No i don't sip lean, but ride around in rockets like yao ming Y'all niggas weak They thought i was goofy and all mouses Double c my luggage and fill them with comme blouses Y'all cop kush, my nigga i cop houses And fill em with some leo dicap's and some cole sprouses, nigga Where we? rocky, a$ap Golf, boy, where we at? nigga in pari'
Fuck clothes, i cop pieces Couple thots with me and them hoes is like divas Got my vans on but they look like sneakers Flipped a couple packs, based God in the speakers Bass all in the speakers In the field like baseball, play ball, face wall when polices come I don't rock chanel, i rock channel And no this ain't a purse, it's a satchel (at you) Bless, at you, nah i ain't sneeze But if niggas want steam or smoke, bet i match you Got a bullet with your name on the barrel If hollows don't clip, you get nip like it's cat food
That dude, when i die, they gotta make a statue Bad attitude, this ain't a purse, it's a satchel Go to any nigga with money up in my bracket Then i think about the state of rapping All the freshmens in the classes All the super seniors mumblin' and ramblin' Mumblin and rappin', mumble rapping? I find it hard to find actual talent I find it hard to find an actual challenge I'm like shabazz palace's last acid hit, elaborate Rap lab's labyrinth, word to kodak's black's lazarus "calldrops" on the album skits
Ayo, i'm the channel that you watch, i'm the ammo in the glock Weird nigga, full suit with the sandals and the socks, stop And based on my neck boy You would think i hate glass homes way i'm handling the rocks Who cast the first stone? bitch it's me, fuck you thought? Real grunge nigga, i ain't got a flannel as the top And i'm picking up guitar, strum nigga Bum niggas wish they could make a garden shed But they sleeping on me man like their arm is dead I'm a wild nigga boy and you farmer bred, born You ain't animal, you are, corn, hahah, yeah!
Tyler, The Creator - Llama Lyrics from snippets {Verse: Tyler, The Creator} My mom caught me jackin' off to Hanna Montana with a banana peel Sippin' a Cherry Fanta to match my dress and
Tyler, The Creator - 'Gay freestyle' {Verse 1} Free Rakim, free Rakim I might fly to Sweden to release him Brake my wing A$AP tatted on my ribs Swich with him then i can fuck all the sweeten men Then i
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Tyler, The Creator - I’ll Devour {Intro} D.a got that dope Yeh, Yeh, Gone! {Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator} Man, all these times Haven’t seen one yet I haven’t wanted this If
Tyler, The Creator - NEW MAGIC WAND {Intro: Tyler, The Creator} Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone New magic, new magic, new magic wand Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone New magic, new magic,
Tyler, The Creator - LUMBJERACK {Intro: Tyler, The Creator, DJ Drama & Jasper Dolphin} The plan was to sled in {?}, Utah Chase some {?} Drop vanilla and cocoa Stumble in the
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler Gregory Okonma, known professionally as Tyler, The Creator, was born on March 6, 1991, in California. He rose to fame in the early 2010s as a founding member of the rap collective, Odd Future. Known for his explosive personality and absurdist lyrical content, Tyler quickly gained recognition in the hip-hop community.
In 2009, Tyler released his debut mixtape, Bastard, which showcased his raw talent and unique style. He followed this up with his debut studio album, Goblin, in 2011, under XL Recordings. This was just the beginning of a successful music career that would see the release of several more albums, including Wolf in 2013, Cherry Bomb in 2015, Flower Boy in 2017, and IGOR in 2019.
In addition to his music career, Tyler is also a talented video director, stylist, TV writer, and actor. He has his own fashion brand called Golf Wang and has created two comedic television programs for Adult Swim: Loiter Squad and The Jellies.
Tyler's most recent release, CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST, continues to showcase his musical evolution and storytelling abilities. He has proven himself to be a versatile artist who is constantly pushing boundaries and challenging the status quo in the music industry.
In 2019, Tyler won his first Grammy for Best Rap Album for IGOR, which also topped the Billboard 200 chart. His impact on the music industry and pop culture as a whole is undeniable, and he continues to inspire and influence a new generation of artists with his creativity and innovation.