Tyler, The Creator, Jaden - Pothole lyrics
Tyler, The Creator [Tyler Gregory Okonma] Hawthorne, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Jaden [Jaden Christopher Syre Smith] Malibu, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tyler, The Creator, Jaden - Pothole lyrics]
My mother warned me that some
Niggas ain't my right hand to trust her
Only my heart and that elder white man
His name is Clancy, I fancy him
Gotta give him props
He half the reason why dealerships
Even let me cop
So now I'm speedin' and tryna
Drive away from the fact
That she was right, so I triple left
Tryna double back
The streets are filled with some clues
Like how I ain't notice that?
(Hey, how I ain't see that?) fuck it
I seen some familiar stuck in the cul-de-sac
I pull up, get out, what up? I wanna help
But what you want for some, some niggas
Really don't want for themself
Now do I stay? Do I go? That's my dilemma
And traffic is picking up
If I don't leave I'ma get stuck (Skrt)
So I speed off
We talk barely and it seems awkward
And I heard through some words
That you're off it i got too much drive
Don't wanna steer off path
And crash and get distracted
But I listen to that weather
Man 'cause it might rain
Keep my windshield wipers prepared
'Cause y'all throw so much shade (So much)
And I got jacket in trunk
But that's in the front
I also got power for both of us
If you're ever in need of jump
Just let me know, my nigga
I had to switch gears on 'em
Fishtail in the rearview mirror on 'em
(Skrrt) i had to switch gears on 'em
You know, swerve, left turn
Steerin' wheel on 'em
Nigga that's a pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Look out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Snakes in the grass, but I walk
I got some new boots
On the back it says GOLF
So I be prepared for their bites
They're all talk
I left the condom in the grass so fuck off
Watchin' Clarence in a mansion
With nobody in it young successful nigga
Ride McLaren with no windows tinted
I drive by piggies when I'm in
It 'cause it feels amazin'
The irony is I stopped eatin' bacon
Don't get it twisted, nigga
I'm still hungry, oh he lonely
All my friends talk about
Their hoes and tenderonies
But all I can show 'em is
A couple cars and more things
That I've made in the couple
Past month, he's on, please
Everyone is a sheep, me, a lone wolf
Nobody gon' make a peep 'cause
Everyone wants some wool
Since everyone is a sheep
Not everyone here is cool
Man I'd rather drown in a pool by myself
Than fuck with their fleece
See, man, T-Man fans be seesaw
Wind blows, they go, which way, who knows?
One day, "Fuck no, " the next day, "Okay"
But fuck y'all
I know that T is four for four
I just want that garden and that Batmobile
Good health, success
Time on earth worthwhile
Find somebody who love me and
Raise a couple of lizards
But my vehicle's good for now
That's in a couple of miles
Now keep it pushin', nigga
I had to switch gears on 'em
Fishtail in the rearview mirror on 'em
(Skrrrrrt) i had to switch gears on 'em
You know, swerve, left turn
Steerin' wheel on 'em
Nigga that's a pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Look out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Watch out for the pothole
Fuck, okay, next one do do do do do do
Gotta watch out for the potholes
Ooh, said watch out for the potholes haha