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15
@Liza
2,708
Grrt, bah
Uh, stay out my fuckin' temple
Uh, look
Young killa, baby, Hozay
Big 092MLBOA
Oh, yeah
Why the fuck are you hatin', lil' nigga?
Lil' nigga, I know why you hatin', lil' nigga
'Cause I got that money, now you want that money
I get the clout, now you chasin' the fact
I put VSs in all of my chains
Know how to trap, nigga, three different ways
I ain't comin' outside, boy, unless I get paid
Yeah, we droppin' the fives and we droppin' them Gs
Mr. Big EBK, boy, I'll fuck everything
If you droppin' my knot, uppin' my knot
Opp up in Heaven, send shots to the sky
Ride for my niggas, yeah, only my guys
For my lil' niggas, we pourin' out liquor
I'm tryna see seven figures
I'm tryna see seven figures
Mama, no vacation, but I'm on an island
Since a young nigga, we wildin'
Call up the Batman, I'm robbin'
Niggas ain't on my timin'
And my money keep pilin' and pilin'
Lil' nigga, you chuckin' and jivin'
I'm like, "Mm-hmm, whatever"
I'm still gon' send shots like the motherfuckin' reverend
Knock on the door, nigga, let me in
Yeah, we still sendin' shots up on President
All my niggas is felon and evident
Shack through the sea with no evidence
DayDay, have you screamin' through mega like, "Mayday"
Who the fuck are you talkin' to, crazy?
If you don't want no beef, nigga, pay me
Nigga, talk to me nice, nigga Lay Lay
Why the fuck are you waitin', lil' nigga, lil' nigga, on me?
'Cause that money gon' stay up on me
Know some niggas that changed up on me
That's why I keep Trey up on me
Now your bitch wanna lay up on me
And she wanna come lay up on me
I remember when I was 15
Uh, flexin', if you gettin' bread, why you stressin'?
I bought a chain and a TEC in
I did 15 on my check-ins
Big Louis Vuitton, what I'm steppin'
Big .38 for the weapon
And my pockets on swole, yeah, I keep a bankroll
Walk with a pole, yeah, I'm always on go
'Member them days I was all in the slum
'Member them days I was playin' with-
'Member them days I was playin' with-
We both had a -, nigga, why did you run? (Run)
20
@Berenice
483
30
@Ciaran
19,081
30
@Hana
0
30
@Joseph
323
30
@Giada
758
Do you mind if I try come apologize to you?
'Cause I said some things that I realized wasn't true
And I'm sorry for it (I'm sorry, baby)
I'm emotional (you're emotional)
This is your fault (this ain't my fault)
Just listen when I say (girl, you trippin', man you need to calm down)
I care about you (you don't care about me)
And I'd die for you (yeah, I'd die for you)
I take the blame (nah, don't take the blame)
Just hear me when I say (this is my fault as much as it's yours, c'mon)
I was in the moment
I ain't really mean what I said to you
So put away your pride baby
We can work it out if you want this too
(Okay)
You don't have to talk at me, you can talk to me
I can hear very well
You can get your thoughts and your point across to me
And there's no need to yell
I know it's something that's under your skin
It feels like I can't win, baby
I'm sorry for it (I'm sorry for you)
I'm emotional (you're emotional)
This is your fault (this is your fault)
Just listen when I say (I don't wanna take the blame for nothing, baby, 'cause I)
I care about you ('cause you care about me)
And I'd die for you (and I'd die for you)
I take the blame (you can take the blame)
So hear me when I say
I was in the moment
I ain't really mean what I said to you
So put away your pride baby
We can work it out if you want it too
If I could stay, I'll be alright baby
If I should leave, I'll be alright baby
But if I could stay, I'd stay with you, you, you, you, you
Yo, darlin' whatchu sayin'?
You be playin' 'round sayin' you ain't mean it, that's a fib
'Cause if you didn't mean it
You would never pull it out your bag of shit to hit me with
You be OD in your feelings, throw 'em at me
I don't catch all 'em
I just let 'em fall like the third quarter
Just admit to me that you're sorry
I was in the moment (yeah, a'ight)
I ain't really mean what I said to you (you think I'm fucking stupid)
So put away your pride baby
We can work it out if you want me too
If I could stay, I'll be alright, baby (you stay, you stay, you stay)
If I should leave (don't leave, you stay)
I'll be alright, baby (you stay, you stay, you shouldn't leave)
But if I could stay, I'd stay with you (you stay, you stay, you stay)
You, you, you (stay with me, good choice)
I'm sorry
Said I'm sorry, baby
I'm sorry
Said I'm sorry, baby
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
30
@Alessia
865
15
@Cillian
6,422
Yeah, yeah
Uh
Yeah, uh
Human Made on me like P (yessir)
Waves don't need no grease (no sir)
Chains don't need no grease
No oil stains on me, no screech (screech)
Big old AK in my briefs
That bitch stay on me like jeans
Brand new Js ain't got no crease
My day-to-day fits be too clean (uh)
Beautiful whips, check out the handle, swish (woo)
Shooters gon' swoosh, hitters don't miss (woo)
Arya, just add a ton of y'all names to my list, bitch
Death wish, not to be messed wit', tested, quiz (quiz)
They shootin' shots, hittin' bricks
Niggas be testin' the kid
So many Raf in my crib
When I die, gotta leave that for my kids
Tatted my rib, A$AP on my ribs
Tellin' my jit that they daddy's a pimp
If I die, tell them they dad was legit
All of these hoes from my past, would be lucky to smash them again
I bag all they friends, 18 and plus
21 up, I'm Savage again (uh)
Put a stack on your wig like fashion
Look how he matchin' again, now that is a trend
I'm blastin', aim at your cabbage
Splat on your trench, the color of radish, yeah (uh)
Beautiful whips, check out the handle, swish (woo)
Shooters gon' swoosh, hitters don't miss (woo)
Arya, just added one of y'all names to my list, bitch (bitch)
Death wish (woo), not to be messed wit', tested, quiz (quiz)
They shootin' them shots
They still hittin' bricks
Niggas be testin' the kid
Yeah, yeah, they need jobs like Steve
I'm already on the iPhone 23
Was 16 with an M16, that bitch weigh on me like feet (nigga)
Green ain't have no seeds (no green)
Lean ain't need no sweets (no lean)
Bling all in my teeth, floss every day like it's my teeth (flossy)
Bae ain't need no fees (money), please don't make no scene (money)
Sleep over, don't lose sleep
Bitch, like "Please don't use your teeth"
Uh, chains don't need no grease, bikes ain't need no seats, uh
Tank on me like P (uh), that chrome thing on me lowkey (uh)
Bitch
Beautiful whips, check out the handle, swish (woo)
Shooters gon' swoosh, hitters don't miss (woo)
Arya just added one of y'all names to my list, bitch (woo, woo)
Death wish (woo), not to be messed wit', tested, quiz (quiz)
They shootin' them shots
They still hittin' bricks
Niggas be testin' the kid (uh)
Yeah, shout out to my nigga Hec', shout out to my nigga Nigo (yeah)
Y'know how we give it up, A$AP all day, nigga
(Uh)
(Uh)
(Uh)
30
@Ifan
436
(Like the way you lick it, like I'm honey)
(I could tell you never had this type of party)
(Baby, let me lick it, lick it like a honey)
(Hell yea I'm known to have this type of party)
Oh, you make me sing in harmonies
Put that thing all over me
Oh, you make me sing in harmonies
Put that thing all over me
It's okay if I hit you up
Baby, I'll take you up
On your offer baby lick you up
Oh Lord, you want some more
Some more, then fuck you up
Damn baby, let me eat you up
Body against the wall
You right I like the way
Your body hits the light when I go in
Baby, sing those harmonies
Baby, it's alright just lean on me (oh, yeah)
Let me hear you say (ah-yea)
Baby, it's ok scream (ah-yea)
Wanna hear you say (ah-yea)
You pleasing me, yeah
You pleasing me, yeah
(Like the way you lick it, like I'm honey)
(I could tell you never had this type of party)
(Baby let me lick it, lick it like a honey)
(Hell yea I'm known to have this type of party)
Oh, your vibe is so wavy
The way your body whine so wavy
You make that booty bounce so wavy
You make me sing in harmonies, whoa
By the way you smell so amazing
Want you to put it on my face, make it risky
Oh, you got that ocean wave, make it nasty
You make me sing in harmonies, whoa
Your body hits the light when I go in (oh, yeah)
Baby, sing those harmonies (oh, yeah)
Baby, it's alright just lean on me (oh, yeah)
Let me hear you say (ah-yea)
Baby, it's ok scream (ah-yea)
Wanna hear you say (ah-yea)
You pleasing me, yeah
You pleasing me, yeah
(Like the way you lick it, like I'm honey)
(I could tell you never had this type of party)
(Baby, let me lick it, lick it like honey)
(Hell yea I'm known to have this type of party)
Oh, you make me sing in harmonies
Put that thing all over me
Oh, you make me sing in harmonies
Put that thing all over me
20
@Leia
18,315
30
@Nela
1,425
18
@Nele
13,723
20
@Isabell
51,004
15
@Katharina
10,719
30
@Magdalena
1,162
15
@Jule
2,429
30
@Paulina
265
30
@Linda
666
30
@Elli
1,013
30
@Fabienne
1,028
20
@Csenge
1,988
15
@Fanni
3,047
Satan's getting jealous of the wolves
The demons say they preferring us
Books on not giving a fuck, is what they referring us
Wolves I know you heard of us, we're murderous
And young enough to get the fucking priest to come and flirt with us
You niggas rap about fucking bitches and getting head
Instead I rap about fucking bitches and getting heads
While you niggas stacking bread, I can stack a couple dead
Bodies, making red look less of a color more of a hobby
I'm not a rapper nor a rapist nor a racist
I fuck bitches with no permission and tend to hate shit
And brag about the actions in a rhyming pattern matter
Then proceed to sat her down when I go splatter in her chatterbox
Atta boy, Odd Future you're not in our category
Torture with the super soaker at the asian liquor store
This the type of shit that make a Chris Brown want to kick a whore
That make songs about the wet blockers when it rains and pours
(Umbrella) I hate this, screaming fuck patience
Got a nigga shaking like the calmest fucking Haitian
After chronic masturbation, asking where Mary-Kate went
I want to be the reasons why all lesbians hate dick
I make this damn Bullwinkle the red moose
Game of duck-duck-duck tape with a dead goose
She running around this motherfucking dungeon, her legs loose
Until I accidentally get the saw to her head, oops
Victim, victim, honey you're my fifth one
Honey on that topping when I stuff you in my system
Rape a pregnant bitch and tell my friends I had a threesome
You got a fucking death wish, I'm a genie it'll get done
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@Reka
9,195
30
@Flora
6,952
15
@Vivien
6,307
Tamale, tamale, tamale, tamale, tamale, tamale, tamale!
They say I've calmed down since the last album
Well, lick my dick, how does that sound? Um
Smell my gooch, you could kiss my buns
And I don't give a shit, bend my rectum
Somebody said bands make her dance
You think you're getting cash, no bitch, you're dumb
The only thing that you're gonna get is this dick
Wait, turn this up, bitch, this my jam (where the drums at?)
Here, take a goddamn picture
And tell Spike Lee he's a goddamn nigger
And while you're at it, pass the lotion
And fapping and Xbox Live, that fun
Before I cum, I call your sister
When she comes over, I take picture
Instantly put it on Instagram and suplex her off a building if I get banned
Tamale, ah! Tamale, ah! Tamale, ah! Tamale!
Why y'all so salty? Hot tamale is on
A can of beans bitch I'm on, your boy is bad to the bone
Bring back the horns that was played in the beginning
And tell Tony Parker that I found his vision
And if he's tripping off my sneak dissing
Then he has to deal with me and my minions
Tryna get a Bimmer, E46
Have you heard 48? Motherfucker I'm great
Golf Wang prints always cover the sleeves
From cuts from the Biebs, 'cause he's puffin' the trees, please
Fuck I look like? Got a new bike tire
Never popped like the pussy on a bitch dyke
Think I give a fuck, I do, I go balls
Then I bust in her jaw like (fuck that disease)
My urethra, hole that I pee from
Bigger than the obese neck on Aretha
Now, turn that snare down
I'm back like I'm Rosa Parks fare on the same damn bus like "You're going to jail now!"
Tamale, ah! Tamale, ah! Tamale, ah! Tamale
Why y'all so salty? Hot tamale is on
A can of beans bitch I'm on, your boy is bad to the bone
How much wood could a woodchuck chuck?
If a woodchuck could ever give a fuck?
Bitch suck dick, motherfuck you and your opinions (can you kick it?)
Yes, I can sir, where the lump is. sicker than the last bar bold-er
I'm a CO Colorado, fuck Michael, bitch I'm badder than my BO
Find me and Lance tryna dance during chemo
Before they repossess our strong arm bands and tuxedos
Yeah buddy, this is my jam, na na na na na
Golf Wang, Golf Wang, no fuck you, na na na na na
Why y'all so salty? Hot tamale is on
A can of beans bitch, I'm on
Your boy is bad to the bone
How many fags can a lightbulb screw?
Well if it has a dick, maybe two or six
And tell the NRA I'm about to lose my shit
And shoot through Wayne LaPierre's hair with a crucifix
How many ladies in the house?
How many ladies in the house without a rich nigga, huh?
A little Jergens in my palm for the jerkin'
Hope my mom don't catch me, tryna set mood
Little RedTube, fuck lotion, I don't need lube, dry fist suits me
Up and down, friction make a sound, shit's kind of disgusting
Fap time and before I flatline, Clancy chimes in my room and catch me
This shit's so damn embarrassing like-
Oh shit, aw (fuck)
What the fuck!
Aw, I'm sorry
Is that my shirt?
Yeah, I'm sorry I just wanted some bangs
Clean that shit up, we're going to the office
Aw, fuck
30
@Zselyke
590
Left Brain, Wolf Haley
Golf Wang, Free Earl, uh
Goddamn I love women
Daydream about penis being in 'em
Meet them with a big grin with a Mac-10
Rope, katana, and then I skin 'em
All beige suit made out of white women
With the red lipstick dancing to John Lennon
With the red sweater jeans made out of blue denim
They can catch me in the spot where the sun don't shine
Bitch don't mind me, shake your hiney
The only motherfucking Wolf here, I spit venom
You're a bad bitch with a real good kitten
And I got the appetite of them fat black women
Wolf Gang in this bitch with a bunch of rats with 'em
Lookin' like the holocaust with Supreme hats with 'em
I am tryna get Ms. Piggy by the motherfucking hairs of her chinny chin chin
Umm, what's that? The cock of a black dude
Mad cause his daughter got the swag of a vacuum (Aww, fuck it)
I'll take her to the back room, dungeon, fighting and punching
And now the slut is under the fucking assumption
That I will be fucking and munching her muffin
Cum will be bleeding but that's not from the time signature of the month, umm
It's because, I'm Dracula bitch
Don't got a problem smacking a bitch
Kidnapping, attacking, with axes and shit
'Til I grab them throats and start smacking them shits
It's because, I'm Dracula bitch
Don't got a problem smacking a bitch
Kidnapping, attacking, with axes and shit
'Til she decides to take Dracula's dick
Goddamn I love bitches
Especially when they only suck dick and wash dishes
Cooking, cleaning, grant my wishes
Make me and the Wolf Gang Sandwitches
Transylvania crypt let's take a, tour
Bitch try getting through that black trap, door
Keep yelling and working them vocal chords
And that'll be more of a reason that you'll get slapped up, for
Is that four trunks comfy? (Fuck you!) Fuck me? No, fuck Buffy
That little bitch keeps trying to hump me
Jumping over gates what the fuck she want from me?
She keeps sending me garlic
How many times I gotta tell her I'm allergic
(I like your cape) Oh this Bathing Ape cape?
Bitch I got it for a bargain at the neighborhood Target
Fangs are sharp and I hope you know
That all I really want from you is that throat
I can't eat pussy cause I might leave cuts
Then there's blood on my sheets, but that might be a plus
On the channel a fucking animal, leaking like pairs of candles
Bitches ain't hard to handle, I don't want a bride I just want bone marrow
It's because, I'm Dracula bitch
Don't got a problem smacking a bitch
Kidnapping, attacking, with axes and shit
'Til I grab them throats and start smacking them shits
It's because, I'm Dracula bitch
Don't got a problem smacking a bitch
Kidnapping, attacking, with axes and shit
'Til she decides to take Dracula's dick
Bite her in her fucking neck, bite her in her fucking neck
Bottom of the fucking lake, bottom of the fucking lake
Call my gang of wolves and bats, call my gang of wolves and bats
It's a full moon tonight and these hoes ain't acting right
It's because I'm Dracula bitch, swag, swag, swag
It's because, Left Brain, Wolf Haley, Free Earl, Golf Wang
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@Dorka
1513
20
@Ronan
2,108
20
@Joseph
12,964
30
@Dexter
799
30
@James
1,107
30
@Julita
152
26
@Tindra
102
15
@Mason
526
Knock knock motherfucks it's me Mr. Clusterfuck
What, when, where, how, like who gives a fuck
Golf Wang M-O-B, mopping niggas ante up
Ain't been this fucking sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up
Rest in peace, her lying it, life ain't got no light in it
Darker than that closet that nigga Frankie was hiding in
Open it, dope in it, Bobby where's my fucking pipe?
Address my little dick as Ike, twenty says I hit your wife
This is life, truthfully I just want to fly some kites
Grab Salem and Slater and go around, riding bikes
Get some ice cream, Golf Wang rascals toward the night
To skate around and do annoying shit that older peeps despise
Nigga fuck it though, going hard as riga mo
Got a nigga dollars and a couple cracker kids at shows
Cracked a couple kids in the head with this cast
Had a blast out Europe, had a Swedish bitch lickin' toes
That's how it goes; designing clothes, cats on everything, cats on everything
You think all this money will make a happy me?
But I'm about as lonely as crackers that supermodels eat
Everybody's sparking it and I keep coughing
Can't keep calm in this hot box and I get nauseous
Hop in the car and write a song as I'm heading straight to the office
Pissed off at Jasper because that's some faggot shit called "Pink Dolphin"
I roll here on a mean unicorn
Green hat,Vans, Golf top is the team uniform
Downin' that Capri Sun, tighten my bandana up
Something like a les, I'm forgetting my damn manners cause
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
But when you're alone thoughts start coming in
Punching in that dark light box and they start rummaging
Shit you've got to battle with, wish that they could skedaddle
But it makes your shadow say none, fuck it grab the gun again
I needed to get out of the house, so I hit the dead Sams, we were biking it out
In a black hoodie,with a Arizona and a bag of skittles
Just to see what all that fucking hype is about
Now everytime you see a roach you think of me, eh?
Because everytime I see one I think what his parents would say
In court saying I ate him, I wasn't present that day
I was with Whitney smoking Sitting at the dock in the Bay
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
Do you know how weird it is knowing I make a bunch of cheese
While my friends can't afford little pizzas from Little Caesars
And their whole goal is to roll up and smoke bowls
So I don't feel bad when they not eating
(But you still treating us you punk bitch)
Wolf Haley got more methods than Pinkman
I'm never civil Fuck Lincoln
Preme out the bag it's no wrinkles
I'm okie dokie and loopy
And booboo nana and Caca
If you think I'm fucking COOCOO
Try talking to my shrink then
(Hey)
Bitch
(Im right here)
Yo who's that?
Thats Salem
That's my girlfriend
You stay the fuck away from her alright?
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
30
@Jackson
887
You wouldn't do that Tyler, kill yourself or anyone
You don't even have the balls to begin with
What you need is me, someone to talk to
Uh, it's been a while since our last session
So, tell me what's been going on
I'm not a fucking role model (I know this)
I'm a 19 year old fucking emotional coaster with pipe dreams
Since Kanye tweeted telling people he's bumping all of my shit
These mothafuckas think I'm supposed to live up to something? Shit
I'm still jacking off and proceeding my life careless
But getting more pussy cause I tell bitches I'm Wood Harris (As you should)
From Philly to Paris, I'm getting these weird stares
At skateparks and airports all in the year, it's weird
Yonkers dropped and left them craniums mindfucked
Now competition missing like that nigga my mom fucked
He still hasn't called me yet (That's not your fault)
But that's a whole fucking different argument, shit I got over it
And the couple bucks in my pocket, so now I could go buy
A couple hot pockets and grandmom could stop cooking
Them nasty ass collard greens, pressures on me like this top hat
Bastard intro, how the fuck I'm gonna top that?
Tyler, you'll top it, you'll top that, you're a very capable individual
Okay, you guys caught me
I'm not a fucking rapist or serial killer, I lied
You know, you just want attention, you'll be fine
I try to hard, huh? (No, you don't)
Made a couple thou' and I just don't know what to buy yet
The 'Preme shit is free and I don't drink so fuck a wine set
Nigga fuck a mindset, my brain is an obscenity
Fucked in the head, I lost my mind with my virginity
Oh, that's a triple three six, isn't he a devil worshipper?
Cause I'm too fucking ignorant to do some research?
I'm the star of the group (Yeah)
So no one else gets the respect that they deserve cause of you
(Bastard was good though) What you think I record it for?
To have a bunch a critics to call my shit a bunch of horrorcore?
Like I didn't make Parade or Inglorious
Cause I'm too scared to tell my friends the way I really fucking feel
Of course they only listen to lyrics about me pissin' off
In the tombs of Lara Croft, I'm getting pissed off
Message boards are on my dick, I need a pissing waiver
Let me bust one in they mouth, I know they feel the flavor
Can't they just be happy for me like, a kid with nothing, living out his dreams?
Why they got to fucking hate?
I think everyone's happy, everyone's in a dream
Everyone loves you Tyler, you have to believe that
I ain't even skate anymore, I'm too fucking busy
I can barely kickflip now
Why? Why is that? Do you not have any free time at your house?
What the fuck you mean "I'm not talented?"
You see the shit that I've been doing?
I have, I mean, you're a great person
I'm not that great of a rapper, but as a whole, I'm pretty cool, right?
People excited thinking shit is so tight (For what?)
Getting co-signs from rappers that I don't even like
What the fuck you want me to do? Start to gobble his mic?
And start Jackson him off until his cock's blasting off?
Fuck that, these niggas ain't fucking with me
Cause I don't listen to the Immortal of Tech of the nique
And all this underground bullshit that's never gon' peak
On the Billboard Top 20 and Jam of the Week
I'd rather listen to Badu and Pusha the T
And some Waka Flocka Flame instead of that real hip hop
That's bull of the sheet but they want to critique
Everything that we, Wolf Gang, has ever released
But they don't get it, cause it's not made for them (They don't, it's not made for them)
The nigga that's in the mirror rapping, it's made for him
But they do not have the mindset, that same as him
I'm not weird, you're just a faggot, shame on him
It is, but Tyler, you're going to have to cut down on that "faggot" word
That's very... that's a bad word
I'm not homophobic
I mean, I don't think you are
Faggot
Fine, well, since the last time we
The fuck is a good performance?
I get on stage and I have as much fun as I can
I mean, you, you, it seems like you have fun
I mean, they're really random
And it's ADD
Who doesn't have ADD?
Well, I don't
I mean, sometimes, you're just really out in the distance
And we just want to know, what's the problem for this?
I wish Thebe was here
Therapy's been sinning and niggas getting offended
They don't want to fuck with me cause I do not fuck with religion
You see that's my decision, you fuckers don't have to listen
Here, put this middle finger in your ear (I'd rather not)
When someone gets blamed cause some white kid had aimed his AK-47
At 47 kids, I don't wanna see my name mentioned
(I don't think anyone's going to men--)
(I don't think anyone takes you serious enough to believe you)
College wasn't working and I wasn't working
So I was at home jerking off until my dick was hurting
But I was determined to be great, so those classes can wait
Cause the four days that I went, I wasn't learning shit
Now I'm living dreams that I wanted since 8
I can afford to get my mother something on her birthday
Well, you explained to me that you were in school, but I
They claim the shit I say is just wrong
Like nobody has those really dark thoughts when alone
I'm just a teenager, who admits he's suicide prone
My life is doing pretty good, so that date is postponed for now
Wow, life's a cute bitch full of estrogen
And when she gives you lemons nigga throw them at pedestrians
So... what are you saying, take advantage?
I mean, you've been doing pretty good
I've seen that
I still live in my grandma's house
Sell out a fucking show in London just to end up on couches
I hate my fucking life, but when I make that announcement
My hero calls my phone, just to put that in doubt then
And then I am confused if I want in or just out
My friends really think I'm playing when I say I need counseling
I sit in grandmother's living room and just pout and shout loud
Inside, sometimes I just want to die
No, you don't
Odd Future came from the bottom
And it's gonna take a couple armed armies tryna stop 'em
All you fucking lames don't have to like me
The devil doesn't wear Prada, I'm clearly in a fucking white tee
Whoa... uhm... alright
Uh, she was telling me you went to New York
20
@Alba
255
30
@Ilaria
2,724
30
@Albie
22,664
Wolf Haley, Golf Wang
I'm a fuckin' walkin' paradox, no I'm not
Threesomes with a fuckin' triceratops, Reptar
Rappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars
Wearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks
Bedrock, harder than a muthafuckin' Flintstone
Makin' crack rocks outta pissy nigga fishbones
This nigga Jasper tryna get grown
About 5'7" of his bitches in my bedroom
Swallow the cinnamon, I'mma scribble this sinnin' shit
While Syd is tellin' me that she's been gettin' intimate with men
(Syd, shut the fuck up) Here's the number to my therapist
(Shit) Tell him all your problems, he's fuckin' awesome with listenin'
Jesus called, he said he's sick of the disses
I told him to quit bitchin' and this isn't a fuckin' hotline
For a fuckin' shrink, sheesh I already got mine
And he's not fuckin' workin', I think I'm wastin' my damn time
I'm clockin' three past six and goin' postal
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
This ain't no V Tech shit or Columbine
But after bowlin', I went home to some damn Adventure Time
(What'd you do?) I slipped myself some pink Zannies
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
My mom's gone, that fuckin' broad will never understand me
I'm not gay, I just wanna boogie to some Marvin
(What you think of Hayley Williams?) Fuck her, Wolf Haley robbin' 'em
I'll crash that fuckin' airplane that faggot nigga B.o.B is in
And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus
And won't stop until the cops come in
I'm an over acheiver, so how 'bout I start a team of leaders
And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver
Green paper, gold teeth and pregnant gold retrievers
All I want, fuck money, diamonds and bitches, don't need 'em
But where the fat ones at? I got somethin' to feed 'em
In some cookin' books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em
Snap back, green ch-ch-chia fuckin' leaves
It's been a couple months, and Tina still ain't perm her fuckin' weave, damn
They say success is the best revenge
So I beat DeShay up with the stack of magazines I'm in
Oh, not again, another critic writin' report
I'm stabbin' any bloggin' faggot hipster with a Pitchfork
Still suicidal? I am
I'm Wolf, Tyler put this fuckin' knife in my hand
I'm Wolf, Ace gon' put that fuckin' hole in my head
And I'm Wolf, that was me who shoved a cock in your bitch
(What the fuck, man?) Fuck the fame and all the hype, G
I just wanna know if my father would ever like me
But I don't give a fuck so he's probably just like me
A muthafuckin' Goblin
(Fuck everythin', man) That's what my conscience said
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Now the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
30
@Jill
1,991
30
@Milena
213
19
@Eslem
1,027
You are
You are
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck him
Fuck everything else that I can see
I know, fuck you, I hate you so fucking much
I know you think I'm crazy
'Cause I think you're a fucking fag
Sam the music sounds good man!
Been practicing
Thanks
Sam, this is Wolf
He's new here
Sup B
Wolf, this is Sam
Sam and his band have been here at Flog Gnaw for a while
Sam's gonna show you around
While I fill out these last minute field trip slips, alright?
Now you guys have fun
So you guys are into jazz?
Look, Wolf, Prairie Dog, Ronzell
Whatever the fuck your name is
We don't fuck with you or anybody else here, alright?
You stay the fuck out of our way and we'll stay out of yours
Capisce?
30
@Anita
5,538
One, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one
Uh!
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Uh!
Heaven, heaven
He's coming
Ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one
Ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one
Ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one
Ridin'-ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one
Got my, got my, got my, got my eyes open (Oh, oh, oh)
Got my, got my, got my eyes open
Got my, got my, got my, got my eyes open (Oh, oh, oh)
Got my eyes open
Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh, oh, uh
He's coming
Runnin', runnin', Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
One, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one
He's coming
Ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one (They gon' feel this one)
Ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one
Ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel-they gon' feel this one
Ridin'-ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one, oh, oh
I'm ridin', I'm ridin'
(Got my eyes open, got my, got my, got my eyes open)
Oh, yeah (Got my, got my eyes open)
I'm ridin', I'm ridin', yeah I'm
(Got my, got my, got my, got my eyes-eyes)
Igor
One
Down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Down, down
Dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-down, one
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho (One)
Yeah, ho
One, one, one
Got my eyes open
Got my-got my-got my eyes open
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Got my eyes open
One, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one
On-on-on-on-on-on-one
One, one
One, one
Got my-got my-got my-got my-got my-got my-got my-got my- (One, one)
15
@Ajlin
929
30
@Margot
4,017
Because when I call
I hope you pick up your phone
I'd like to talk to you
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Because when I call
I hope you pick up your phone
I'd like to talk to you
I hope you answer
Hey Dad, it's me, um...
Oh, I'm Tyler, I think I be your son
Sorry, I called you the wrong name, see, my brain's splitting
Dad isn't your name, see Faggot's a little more fitting
Mom was only twenty when you ain't have any fucks to spare
You Nigerian fuck, now I'm stuck with this shitty facial hair
Also stuck with a beautiful home with a case stairs
So you not being near fucking fire-started my damn career
But fuck it, I got Clancy, he, gave me the chance to see
A world I wasn't supposed to, I'm stoked that I didn't know you
But, sucks you ain't give a fuck and consider a sperm donor now
The fuck is an Okonma? I'm changing my shit to Haley
And I ain't just being passive, nigga.
You're a fucking faggot, nigga
Got a show on Monday, guess who ain't getting no passes, nigga?
But if I ever had the chance to ask this nigga
And call him...
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Because when I call (When I call, baby)
I hope you pick up your phone (Please pick up)
I'd like to talk to you
I hope you answer
Suck my fucking dick and swallow this case of nuts
Ace hates your guts, I'm a selfish fuck,
And I ain't sharing green as if I'm facing blunts
Frank is out the closet, Hodgy's an alcoholic
Syd might be bipolar, but fuck it, I couldn't call it
Supposed to be gone until November but quickly came back in August
I left two months through September to clearly remember all this
I'd like to tell my grandma, but she's just nostalgia
I'll call her number
But she won't answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
I hope you answer
Because when I call (When I call, baby)
I hope you pick up your phone
(I'd like to talk to you)
I hope you answer
You claim to hate my fucking guts
But say I'm on an island in Thailand and I was wildin'
And, if I got stranded had to man up and hold my nuts
And hope that I could live off salt water and fucking coconuts
Phone ain't got no service this 3G is fucking worthless
Day is getting dark like the area's turning urban
You'll be fucking nervous like me inside of a churches
But, I'mma get in contact regardless, and
I hope you answer.
That last verse was about this girl. Haha.
30
@Talia
4,374
20
@Merjem
979
30
@Viktorija
5,964
30
@Tom
1,559
Yo, fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Naw Right
And any other fuck-nigga-ass blog that can't put an 18 year old nigga
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-slauson rapping
Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
Well, Tyler, hi, I'm Dr. TC, and um, I'm guessing
That your teacher sent you here to talk cause you were misbehaving
Um, it's gonna be three sessions, today, tomorrow, Wednesday
So, just tell me something about yourself
Well look, if you don't talk, I mean these sessions are going to go slower
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
Some food for thought some food for death, go ahead and fucking eat
My father's dead, well I don't know, we'll never fucking meet
I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
This meeting just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son
My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent
That I got love for my mother, none of you other fuckers
Are much important I'm getting angrier while recording
I'm feeling like the Bulls, I've got a Gang of Wolves
Odd Future is children that's fucked up on they mental
Simple but probably not, fuck them
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
Drunk white girls the only way I'll get my dick sucked
Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
Easy to spot like black bitches with fake leopard
Soak me up in a tampon, but keep the lamp on
Cause this album pack enough evil
That you can't fit inside a Jansport, go to school with this
I go from AP to JC inside a fucking week
Waking up with random girls like "Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?"
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
Every time I walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honor classes
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger
She still don't know I made Sarah to strangle her
Not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler
All because she said no to homecoming, demons running
Inside my head telling me evil thoughts
I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares I caught,
Go to sleep
I wear green hats because I'm fortunately lucky
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
With this state of mind, big moves, Max Keeble
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is evil
My fucking samples are too illegal,
Play this shit in church
I graduated without honors or fucking father
He died (I'm so sorry) No bitch, don't even fucking bother
I wanted a brother my mother I told her
But instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
That's having our brains racing like dating, wearing some fucking Heelies
I know you fucking feel me, I want to fucking kill me
But times I'm so serious you think I'm silly
I'm doing Big Style Willy couldn't touch 11
Seven, what's religion nigga? I am legend
I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition
I created O.F. cause I feel we're more talented
Than 40 year old rappers talking about Gucci
When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers
With the same problem, the only way to solve them
Is to go to Father's Day convention with a gold revolver
Life's a salad, I'm a toss it, eat that shit up, Rick Ross it
Shit it out, bag it up, sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
Cause my mother let me do what I want
She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear
The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
My father didn't give a fuck, so it's something I inherit
My mom is all I have so it's never meet the parents
When Danielle or Malonda decide to fucking share
This confused boy, I wanna hug hoy, I'm bad for you kids to listen to
Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, drink it
Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
Uh, who knows I might feel as I'm evaluating
My wrist is all red from the cutter
Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer
Is never that's equivalent to me and Sarah
Well that's not her name, but I think this shit is clever
My niggas wanna know if I'm fucking, if I'm kissing
But I'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing
With a tear they try to tell me but I never listen
Cause I don't give a shit like sitting down pissing
Eighteen, still talking to imaginaries
Hopefully they see the talent I carry just like Jimmy
Losers can never win me, you can never offend me
My goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully momma will attend the
Ceremony with all my homies, I'm suicidal
This my Zombie Circus, I hope the majors heard this
Fuck a deal, I just want my father's email
So I can tell him how much I fucking hate him in detail
Wow, umm, so Tyler if you had the chance to tell him something
What would you tell him?
30
@Ainara
2,083
Say some more, never want to talk about it
Feel a way, woah
Feel a way, woah
Feel a way, woah
Take me back to November
Take me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the winter, cold water, cold water
Yeah, take me back to November, wassup
Can we go back to November?
Take me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the winter, deep thoughts, deep thoughts
Naw, take me back to November, wassup
What if Clancy fuckin' me over?
What if 'Who Dat Boy' is rhetorical and this shit is over?
What if I'm hustling backwards?
What if my accountant ain't payin' my taxes?
Fillin' his pockets and IRS show up asking me questions
I couldn't answer 'cause I was too busy tryna make classics
Boy ain't got no motherfucking classics
What if my music too weird for the masses?
And I'm only known for tweets more than beats or
All my day ones turn to three, fours cause of track seven
Fuck, what if I get stuck?
What if I got comfortable? I gotta keep it buck fifty
What if I lost it all and ended up back in Ladera
At them shitty apartments that's across the Bank of America
Damn, I would be hurtin'
Writing all of these songs cause Wi-Fi wasn't working
Last year in total, I put out two verses
But five seven figures since then, life's kinda perfect
Oh is it really? Oh is it really? Bitch you know the dealy
Really hilly willy tilly silly, hold that billy how I Milly Rock
When they can't relate him, when they start to hate him
They don't drive these cars so what's they ultimatum?
Tell me, what's your November? Is it a person?
Mine was the summer '06, I remember the (horn)
What if I thought the brake was the gas? What if I crashed?
What if these deep thoughts was my last?
Let me pull over, quick!
And drive back to November
Take me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the Winter, cold water, cold water
Yeah, take me back to November, wassup
Can we go back to November?
Take me back to November
Hawaiian shirts in the Winter, deep thoughts, deep thoughts
Naw, take me back to November, wassup
My November was those Odd Future Sundays, where we used to just skate all day
My November was performing with Lil Wayne
My November was awesome, I booked my first feature film
My November was when I was gifted this Getz and Gilberto album
My November was seeing Erykah Badu perform
My November was when my brother took me to first concert ever
My November was summer 2015 when I fell in love with someone
Who fucked my whole world up, showed me life through a different
2014 Miami 43rd Street, everyday was November
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
I ain't doin' fine, lost my mothafuckin' mind
Time travel back and help me find
Take me back, take me back to November, this I know
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back to November, this I know
"My November is right now"
I wrote a song about you, I want your opinion
I consider my heart rate has slowed down at the ending
'Cause the love that I got for you has exceeded appearance, the lyrics are
Matter of fact, I'mma just call you, so you can hear it
If you do answer, I play it to state facts
Although I already know the response you gon' say back
At that point I'll hang up, disappear and just stay back
And if you don't I'll leave a voicemail with the playback
Hello, no one is available to take your call
Please leave a message after the tone
30
@Sana
0
20
@Mathis
7,407
Hello, I'm a salesman sorta giant
I sell molly and mary and other various items
One time one guy came to where I'm residing
And I didn't invite him, so instead tryna fight him
I got violent, long story short he's not breathing
For some reason I liked it and it was really exciting
Couldn't stop the addiction, and the irony is
A couple junkies went missing and I know right where they're hiding
Dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
Dope, dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
Dope, dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
Dope, dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna die
Task force poured into my fortress
Found some lipstick, a couple corpses
Bitches was harmed and they couldn't reach the alarm
I'm ripping sockets out like I had fucking problems with arms
They found a couple portraits on the porch
Hope they don't check up under the floor
It's bodies and hotties and we was raging I'm gauging a shotty
Hit so many bitches I was pimping like Scotty
I'm a bull, red, piss me off
Like that lipstick position when she kissed me
So I bit 'em off, they was too soft, I'm a wolf
And a designer mixing skin cotton leather and wool
And most people like flying kites, riding bikes in the woods
Baking cake 'cause its good, I mean I would if I could
But I like playing dress up and mix match
Sorry I'ma 'fess up, you aren't getting your kids back
Dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
Dope, dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
Dope, dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
Dope, dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high
What's in my trunk?
White, girl
What's in my trunk?
White, girl
You need a warrant, officer
You could say I kill 'em, if my product doesn't
Couple basement stairs where I drug them, down
It's pretty disgusting, finger crush your face
I'll leave you permanently blushing, blood
Nosebleed drugs, cook you in the oven, yeah
Drums
30
@Beren
3,155
Yeah, yeah
You know that's right
Can you turn me up?
That shit crazy
I don't know
One, one, one
I don't even try to bring up and remind you
All the things that you have done
So put the past behind you
You're livin' in a lie too
The present time has had enough
It's the things that you do (do)
I know we've gone too far (too far)
When I think about the things that we do (we do)
And you know you've gone too far (too far)
If you think about the things that we do (yo)
Ah, girl, why you talkin' to him? (Uh?)
He ain't gon' bite, so you barkin' again (yeah)
You got better shots, but you blockin' the rim (yeah)
But too scared to work it out 'cause you locked in the gym
I'll throw you the keys if you ride with the boy (ayo, woo, woo)
I'll holla when I'm down at your pad (I'm downstairs)
Hop in, we can drive to your joy (let's get out of here)
And peel off like the top of a scab, listen
I'm not gonna try to (no)
Try to understand you (no)
Let's just say what's done is done (what's done is done)
So put the past behind you
You're livin' in a lie too
The present time has had enough
It's the things that you do (do)
I know we've gone too far (too far)
When I think about the things that we do (we do)
And you know we've gone too far (too far)
If you think about the things that we do
I don't know even care because you know I won't be there
Because you know better work on you (on you)
You try so hard to be someone else
Not yourself (yo, Snoh, listen), yeah
Your boyfriend a clown
You lookin' like a birthday party (woo)
Loud as a motherfucker, gifts all gaudy (woo)
And you gon' be hurt until he blurt, I'm sorry (yeah)
Tryna play it off, leavin' with your shirt all soggy (hey)
Drunk collar, me the Don Dada
Gyal come with, hit it off, piñata
Sweet as the guts, then you can sit on the steps
But make a choice 'cause you 'bout to lose your spot on the jet (yeah, haha)
It's the things that you do
I know, we've gone too far, yeah
When I think about the things that we do
And you know you've gone too far, baby
On and on, I'm stuck
On and on, I'm stuck (it's the things that we do)
On and on, I'm stuck (oh, no)
On and on, I'm stuck (yeah)
On and on, I'm stuck
On and on
On and on (mm-hmm)
On and on
It's the things that you do
It's the things that we
It's the things that we do, oh (do, do)
It's the things that you do
15
@Charles
827
30
@Wilma
646
21
@Buglem
259
Tyler you obviously have some fucking problems
And this is the end of this session, let's anything else you've gotta say?
Mom is getting jealous I see my manager more
Than I see her before, I go on tour and it hurts
I miss the days when this was fun but now it turned into work
They getting legal, so now I gotta watch the shit that I blurt out
My friends are turning into opposites
Because my life is turning into opposite of sloppy wrist
And all the bitches who forget about me want to ride my dick
Harder than the white kids who copy shit
Ending it is all I fucking think about, that's the shit I think about
All alone, bawling 'til my mothafuckin' eyes bleed
See, he's a leader in person and smile, shit gets disgursting
When there's no person around, talking discussion shit, man
Fuck, I'm putting myself at a distance
For instance, my best friend is now my fucking assistant
Niggas saying "Free Earl" without even knowin' him
See, they're missing the new album, I'm missing my only friend
When I say Odd, y'all say Future
Odd... uh-uh, that shit's corny as fuck
(Tyler, you have a cult following)
To these white kids?
Charbroiled nigga on these dark beats
Nashes with the Nazis but it's normal what the cops see
Awesome at his concert, but he never had a pop, see
Mommy was a living single queen with a lot tee
So while my wallet's piling with symbolic colored paper
I lace her, cause she gave me such a lot at such a young age
20, why didn't she get that abortion?
Probably cause that motherfuckin embryo was morphing
Into a Grammy winning schizophrenic fucking orphan
Oops I meant bastard, a skinny ass disaster
Mom works hard, still working on her masters
Son lies about, taking classes at community college
Just to record some bullshit he calls Bastard
Start a fuckin cult, clash his talents in a brash way
Before he even had a mustache and cash
And all I got was a fuckin' shitty article in Thrasher
I'm not crazy, I'm a fucking table, I'm a fucking table!
I'ma grab the Nina and find a nice arena
Cause I can't even choose between Ortega or Suprema
And I'm not even human, I'm a body shaped demon
With some semen in my sack and some problems in the back
And a life that's full of crap, and a finger filled with hate
And a gat that's filled with love, now let opposites attract
I can finally be one like a marriage in a church
But this marriage has a hearse and the parents of the one
That's getting married has a curse and it's made up inside of him
Too late to reimburse but, wait it gets worse
All the guests that's in the church, all decided to disperse
So there was nobody who could stop the wedding with converse
So they tied the knot, now it's too late to reverse
This arrangement (yes it is) and the nurse is amazed at the hurt
That he was painting but it was obvious in all the photos
He was paining, now a bunch of whispering immerse
And then the nurse blurts
(What the fuck is his problem, here, we have two doses to give him, here)
Why didn't anybody ask him first?
(I've been asking you this whole time)
Because nobody gave a fuck
Someone gave a fuck Tyler
And, uh, the person that gave a fuck was me
See, you're not, going crazy, it's me, I'm your best friend Tyler
I know everything, I know everything about you
You've been helping yourself this whole time
Your friends, they're just figments of your imagination
Dr. TC, see Tyler, I'm your conscience
I'm Tron Cat, I'm Ace, I'm Wolf Haley, I'm...
Me
30
@Sigrid
0
30
@Lisandra
34
20
@Kamilla
422
20
@Karine
3,188
15
@Margaux
373
30
@Avigail
612
Everywhere I turn, she is just around all of the corners
She will never learn, she will never give up giving orders
Don't give in, my friend
Just heed my advice, we must escape
Soon, it could be your end
So just take my lead before you're dead
Walking through these halls, thinking to myself
That I won't exist
I must resist
I am next on her list
I witness it all right before my eyes
She just has to have it all
Can't she just leave me alone?
She told me long ago
Just to enjoy her own show
But what am I to know? She said to me
"The creator lied to us"
(Liar, liar)
The creator lied to us
(Liar, liar)
The creator lied to us
I saw one dragged away
Looking scared by what she'd shown
She tells you to just obey
It chills me right to the bone
This time you'll have to lead
Me to safety, forgive me
'Cause I am just a wolf
Feeling like a frightened sheep
Watching a demise of a clone of my being
She tore apart, she took my heart
So we'll have to think smart 'cause
I witness it all right before my eyes
She just has to have it all
Can't she just leave me alone?
She told me long ago
Just to enjoy her own show
But what am I to know? She said to me
"The creator lied to us"
(Liar, liar)
The creator lied to us
(Liar, liar)
The creator lied to us
Look around...
It took so many of them to make me so beautiful
Anything less than perfect... was left behind...
I had to do it.
She made me...
But now we come to the question...
"Do I kill you?"
"Do I tear you apart to my heart's delight?"
.The choices of the beautiful are unbearable.
So how's a girl to choose?
I witness it all right before my eyes
She just has to have it all
Can't she just leave me alone?
She told me long ago
Just to enjoy her own show
But what am I to know? She said to me
"The creator lied to us"
(Liar, liar)
The creator lied to us
(Liar, liar)
The creator lied to us
(Liar, liar)
The creator lied to us
(Liar, liar)
The creator lied to us...
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@Suzanna
7,121
30
@Mathis
24,409
Uh, turn, what goes around comes around
Aye, turn, turn the music up, uh, yeah
Goes around comes around
What goes, alright, like like
Life goes in cycles
Everything that comes around goes around
'Fore it goes down, get you some ice
Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around
So 'fore it goes down, nigga, get you some icicles
Audemars before all of y'alls
Wristwatch got a Russian face like an oligarch, uh
12 o'clock, boy, silly nice, huh
Willie in traffic, I'm Philly nice, uh
E.T. on the handles, uh
Handlebars like a Xanax
Shammgod with the AND1 moves
Throw that shit 'round your neck
Right quick, broke boys get fixed
Right quick, Nigel Sylvester with these bike flips
Uh, that's a full cab and a backflip
Uh, sidebar
Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it
Raf movin' slow like a creep
Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailin'
And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)
When's the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn't get from nobody else? Yeah
I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can't)
When's the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn't get from nobody else? Yeah
Nobody
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fuckin' with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm bikin'
I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm brakin', got-
Bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' slo-mo (slo-mo)
Maybe the four wheel excitin' us more
I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s (dip below 70, dip below 70)
How can I be burr around L.A. coast? (L.A. coast)
The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch
On my lapel, at the table, I'm givin' a toast (givin' a)
The first wedding that I've been in my 20s
Thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own
Maybe the government got nothin' to do with it
Thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes and it goes
Think I want me a lil' one that look like my clone
Me and my baby can't do on our own
I landed a trick, got my impossibles
I'm fuckin' with Addy, I'm watchin' my dose
24 hours like they never close
I'm bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' these blocks, yeah
Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh
I'm bikin' uphill and it's burnin' my quads (obstacles)
I'm bikin' downhill and it sound like a fishin' rod
Savage, I'm bikin', yeah
From Coldwater to the Shaw
Alcoholic way I handle the bars
This a PK, PK Ripper
Nah, you can't fuck with the boy
That's my problem, yeah, I got 'em
My tire smokin' when I stop
Okay, nobody fuckin' with me
My accolades hang from my neck
Pedal, I drown in the heat
My sapphires drown in my sweat
White mags, but I jet
Jackson, I'm savin' the streets
I'm Roger Rabbit in the air
I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah
Nigga one wheel, one wheel, one wheel
Nigga one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah
I rose my rate, brand-new brakes
Why I name it Slater? Ask my date
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fuckin' with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm bikin'
I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm brakin'
Got, got me fucked up
Got a million dollar bike
Got a million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got a million dollar bike
Got a million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up
Got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
Got, got me fucked up, up
Million dollar bike
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@Theresa
13,510
30
@Bianka
9,397
Mars
(Bitch I'm a motherfuckin' martian)
Blood gang kill 'em all, Odd Future Wolf Gang
Kidnap a vampire, drain all his fuckin veins
Wolf Grey Jordans, use his intestines for the strings
Snatch up Rihanna and throw her in front of a fuckin' train
Sniff a fucking unemployment line of cocaine
Tie Lil B up to a full tank of propane
Swag, now watch him cook... and just stand there and look
Have a bonfire with old Harry Potter books
Martians vs. Goblins, goons vs. the crooks
And since me and Tune had Viacom shook
I shoulda got a real-ass pirate to do the hook
Maybe Jack Sparrow maybe Peter Pan's nemesis
My power's limitless like Blanka on Sega Genesis
Superhero, mad that Marvel overlooked me
Cause Spiderman and Hulk straight pussy
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
A muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
We are not the same, I am a Martian
A year ago, I was poor, somewhat
Now my future's brighter than Christopher's new haircut
Bruno Mars is still sucking dick and fucking male butts
In the same closet that Tyler Perry gets clothes from
I suck? Where the fuckin Ring Pops?
You got a better chance of getting a copy of Detox
Wolf Gang, we rock, crack rock and that shit was expected
Like Jayceon whenever he name-drop (Fuck you, Tyler)
Jesus, motherfucking Theresa
This nigga Game got Wolf Haley for this feature
My team is running shit like we have full-cleat Adidas
Getting chased by the polices on a full bred Cheetah
Bishop Eddie caught me tryna escape
Bag full of drag and a Nicki Minaj mixtape
Dragging all you fags to the back of the log cabin
Fall back like Lebron's hairline against the Mavericks, he lost
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
A muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
We are not the same, I am a Martian
(Chuck, fuck wit' me) I do
Cause Lil Tunechi always bless me (achoo)
He killed me on my own track, so what? Not you
Fuck you, I spit like I had kids with Erykah Badu
I fucked her on the day of that naked video shoot
I was sucking that pussy like it was wonton soup
Then I hit Lebron's mom in bron-bron's coupe
With Delonte West taping, we had bon-bons too
With Cleveland cheerleaders, they had pom-poms too
So I smacked them bitches wearing Bishop Don Juan's suit
(Where was Snoop?) I don't know, probably doing what the Crips do
But when I'm with my uncle, fuck it! Then I'm a Crip too
And I will Crip Weezy, Crip Jones, and Crip you
Now I'm the Doggfather, walking with a Shih Tzu
Mad that DC comics overlooked me
Cause Captain America's straight pussy
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
A muthafuckin Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
Bitch I'm a muthafuckin Martian
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@Ghazal
3,398
Strike a pose with my kinfolk
Front page of the billboards
Suit and tie, and cigar smokes
Macallan shots 'til it burn throats
We still celebrating Superbowl
Catalog looking legendary
Ring froze like it's February
XO that's a mercenary
A quarter bill on an off-year
Used to sing on lofts
But now we cruising on a yacht, we clear, yeah
Said you wanted your boyfriend jealous with a couple pics
And you didn't expect to fall for me once you got this dick
The city dark, city dangerous
Your girlfriend's tryna pair you with somebody more famous
But instead you ended up with someone so basic, faceless
Someone to take your pictures and frame it
And my new girl, she a movie star
My new girl, she a movie star
I loved her right, make her scream like Neve Campbell
But when I make her laugh, swear it cures my depressing thoughts
'Cause baby girl, she a movie star
Baby girl, she a movie star
I told myself that I'd never fall
But here we go again, ooh
Ohh
Here we go again
Life's a dream
'Cause it's never what it seems
But you'd rather love and lost with tears
Than never love at all
So here we go again
Although this love is strong to me
Some things can change, go wrong with me
We don't know how it's gonna be
Forever is too long to me
We don't need the government involved because we like to touch
We don't need no damn religion telling us that we in love
But if we did crush down the road, spending lawyer fees up
Pen and pad gone save my ass if these feelings freeze up
You gone sign this prenup, you gon' sign this prenup
You gone sign this prenup, you gon' sign this prenup
Ohhh
Here we go again
Life's a dream
'Cause it's never what it seems
But you'd rather love and lost with tears
Than never love at all
So here we go again
The number 1 station to free your soul (free your soul)
Dawn 103.5
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@Aaron
1,851
30
@Esila
408
29
@Signe
102
20
@Dorottya
34
30
@Aada
0
30
@Lejla
150
Praise Him all you creatures great and small
Praise Him summer, winter, spring and fall
Hollowing wind, rushing streams
Rolling hills and crashing seas
Lift your voice and worship your Creator
Praise Him gleaming moon and burning sun
Praise Him all you spinning spheres above
Shining stars, golden beams, choir made of galaxies
Lift your voice and worship your Creator
Holy
You are holy
Earth and heaven
Sing forever
Holy
You are holy
All creation
Praise Creator
Praise Him who stepped into what He made
Paid our debt and pulled us from the grave
Every heart He set free
Every soul that's been redeemed
Lift your voice and worship your Creator
Holy
You are holy
Earth and heaven
Sing forever
Holy
You are holy
All creation
Praise Creator
This my great and everlasting hope
I've been saved and heaven is my home
I can't wait for that day
When I see You face to face
For I was made to magnify my Maker
Yes I was saved to walk beside my Savior
I'm created to worship my Creator
Holy
You are holy
Earth and heaven
Sing forever
Holy
You are holy
All creation
Praise Creator
Holy
You are holy
Earth and heaven
Sing forever
Holy
You are holy
All creation
Praise Creator
Yes all creation
Praise Creator
30
@Buglem
153
30
@Sanne
814
15
@Frankie
8,363
30
@Kristyna
13,394
30
@Veronika
47,552
30
@Leni
2,056
30
@Frieda
11,889
20
@Mathilda
17,413
30
@Pia
3,134
15
@Lotta
22,255
30
@Emely
16,846
30
@Merle
56,508
20
@Finja
17,423
20
@Annika
1,703
15
@Annabell
782
30
@Maila
5,646