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tyler, the creator - lumberjack (original version) lyrics
[intro: tyler, the creator]
rolls_royce pull up, black boy hop out
shoutout to my mother, and my father didn’t—
“oh, my god, i never seen nothin’ like this”
haha, that’s what my mom was sayin’
she, she was cryin’ and sh_t
it was, she was just like, “this sh_t is beautiful”
it was a beautiful moment
you alway– you always keep the picnic blankets in the back
’cause you, you never know
you never know where the f_ck you gon’ end up at
(haha)
[chorus: tyler, the creator & jasper]
rolls_royce pull up, black boy hop out
shoutout to my mother, and my father didn’t pull out
msg sell out, f_ck these n_ggas yap ’bout?
whips on whips, my ancestors got they backs out (oh)
too far? five hundred stacks for the hood (i dare you, n_gga)
call me lumberjack ’cause i wish a n_gga would race (uh_huh, right)
do it like i? this the wish_a_n_gga_could face (uh)
they ain’t gettin’ paper like they should, wait
(oh, sh_t)
[verse 1: tyler, the creator & jasper]
n_ggas ain’t really on the type of sh_t he on
i hit drizzy and told him i had a milli’ for him
i own my companies full, told ’em to keep the loan
i took that gold b_tch home, n_ggas was big mad (ugh, oh sh_t)
i put that b_tch on the shelf to let it ventilate
and bought another car ’cause i ain’t know how to celebrate
that big boy, that big b_tch for all weather
it never rain in cali’, came with an umbrella (ooh)
see tyler, the creator live
get tickets as low as $425
[chorus: tyler, the creator & jasper]
rolls_royce pull up, black boy hop out (man, what the f_ck?)
shoutout to my mother, and my father didn’t pull out
msg sell out, f_ck these n_ggas yap ’bout?
good credit score, this card really can’t max out (wow)
too far? five hundred stacks for the hood
call me lumberjack ’cause i wish a n_gga would race (uh_huh)
n_gga this the face, man i wish a n_gg— (it’s the face)
it’s different, it’s really different
[verse 2: tyler, the creator & jasper]
ayo, i might sled in utah, la is too warm
my n_gga tall, he look like a b_tch, i call him mulan (hey, oh)
salad colored emerald on finger, the size of croutons
n_ggas can not f_ck with performance of magic (oh), new wand (n_gga)
that’s my nuance, used to be the weirdo (ah)
used to laugh at me, listen to me with their ears closed
used to treat me like that boy off malcolm in the middle (why i’m motherf_ckin’ rich)
now i’m zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero
[outro: tyler, the creator & jasper]
rolls_royce pull up (zero), black boy hop out
nah, i can’t take this sh_t no more, man, i quit
i quit, i swear to god, n_gga
f_ck n_ggas talking to me about? close y’all f_ckin’ faces, haha
wish_a_n_gga_could face
them stones is cloudy, n_gga
(f_ckin’ crumbs) wish_a_n_gga_would face
f_ck you mean, n_gga?
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