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tyler, the creator - i hope you find your way home (test pressing version) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
i hope you find your way home
i hope you find your way home
i hope you find your way home (find your way home, find your way home, find your way home)
i hope you find your way home (find your way home, find your way home, find your way home)

[verse]
i’m slippin’, i’m slippin’, i’m slippin’, i’m slippin’, i need a hand
can you squeeze the man? my sh_t spinnin’, spinnin’, spinnin’, like a ceiling fan
no alcohol, no pill in hand
my only vice is them sweets and them wheels i spin
you better calm that down
‘fore that n_gga pop that round and t.o. will not be found
hot, hot glue in my palm like ooh, spider_man velcro, n_gga, i’m not you, i
almost had a mini me, i wasn’t ready
and she wanted it with me, i’m talkin’ heavy
then we had to guarantee, ain’t no confetti
four million on that car, that’s not a chevy
see, that’s my interest, so as of now, raisin’ a child is not on my wish list (nope)
neither is bein’ safety net for b_tches
i’m too selfish, contradiction (ah)
maybe i should before i’m too old and washed up like dishes (washed)
never bite tongue ’til a tooth sore
if you was gon’ apologize, f_ck you shoot for? phew_phew
when i pop out, they say, “ooh, lord”
no met gala, but i’m everybody mood board
i did a whole collection, collections in paris
they ain’t even send me the collection to wear it
i’m so embarrassed, but happy that it happened
f_ck what you heard, i ain’t coon, i ain’t tappin’
always some corn from you n_ggas who ain’t poppin’, haters
always ride another n_gga wave, you a sailor
you could never moonwalk in my chuck taylors, brodie
you n_ggas is jabronis
i’m from the city where they ran up in sauconys
thirty_one zero, sh_t thirsty, yuck
b_tch sued for a mil’, tryna work me
settled at a mil’ ’cause that million couldn’t hurt me (ugh)
it didn’t hurt me (ugh)
nah, it ain’t hurt sh_t (ugh)
sent the motherf_ckin’ wire, did a backflip (mm)
and if i shoot the club up, it’s a black b_tch (don’t say that)
on the plane by myself, i ain’t pack sh_t (ugh)
yeah, eating candy yams and some catfish
hm, yeah, that rich, f_ck what you heard, i’m that n_gga and i’m that b_tch
[outro]
i hope you find your way home
real sh_t, i’m proud of you
i’m proud of you, bro
like, you just never cease to amaze me, like, you just—
there’s no words right now how i feel
do your thing, just keep, keep shinin’
(run it, run it, run it back, run it back)
(the light comes from within)
(the light comes from within)
(the light comes from within)
(the light comes from within)
(the light)
i hope you find your way home

- tyler the creator

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