Tyler, The Creator - Tyler, The Creator Freestyle On Real Late With Rosenberg lyrics
Tyler, The Creator [Tyler Gregory Okonma] Hawthorne, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tyler, The Creator - Tyler, The Creator Freestyle On Real Late With Rosenberg lyrics]
In the studio right now with Ebro, my
Nigga Rosenberg right here and he know
That me and Vince go way back just
Like Lebron hairline against somebody shit I
Don't know
I don't really watch basketball but
I play with a couple balls, me
And Vincent having threesomes
Rolling up the weed
Crumbs niggas know that I'm dumb
Niggas know that he's stu-pid and you know
I stay there because it's stu-kid
Never leave the stoop
Copped a new Coupe about to cop McLaren
After tall with no damn roof
And I be playing guitar
Nigga I'm a damn star can't even
Walk down the street without damn
Calls of security following, and
Bad bitches swallowing
And niggas can't see the fucking
Ice cause it's hollowed-in
And shout out been balling
Nigga making checks can't
Think of nothing, what's next? But fuck it
Niggas know
That I'm going hard, I'm getting rod
Fat Eminem and a dark nigga from
Amistad and Sandra Bullock in the cut
N' shit what the fuck
My nigga Lionel buff as fuck and uhh any
Bitches in here with big ol' butts?
Nah, this shit is wack
White girl got the flat one
Wanna point out the black one something
Got me a stack of money inside the pocket
Nigga can't hold no
Wallet, but know I go hard
Know my wallet go yard with the Golf on
It yeah nigga I make bread, I don't
Even rap about rape no more
That shit is dead now I'm fuckin bitches
And coppin shit that's too
Damn expensive n' everybody
Just hate the new shit, they never listen
Cause
I'm not sad, don't cry about my dad but
Shit I don't know, getting
Ass-shots after tour
I don't know what is going
Nigga Rosenberg right here and he know
That me and Vince go way back just
Like Lebron hairline against somebody shit I
Don't know
I don't really watch basketball but
I play with a couple balls, me
And Vincent having threesomes
Rolling up the weed
Crumbs niggas know that I'm dumb
Niggas know that he's stu-pid and you know
I stay there because it's stu-kid
Never leave the stoop
Copped a new Coupe about to cop McLaren
After tall with no damn roof
And I be playing guitar
Nigga I'm a damn star can't even
Walk down the street without damn
Calls of security following, and
Bad bitches swallowing
And niggas can't see the fucking
Ice cause it's hollowed-in
And shout out been balling
Nigga making checks can't
Think of nothing, what's next? But fuck it
Niggas know
That I'm going hard, I'm getting rod
Fat Eminem and a dark nigga from
Amistad and Sandra Bullock in the cut
N' shit what the fuck
My nigga Lionel buff as fuck and uhh any
Bitches in here with big ol' butts?
Nah, this shit is wack
White girl got the flat one
Wanna point out the black one something
Got me a stack of money inside the pocket
Nigga can't hold no
Wallet, but know I go hard
Know my wallet go yard with the Golf on
It yeah nigga I make bread, I don't
Even rap about rape no more
That shit is dead now I'm fuckin bitches
And coppin shit that's too
Damn expensive n' everybody
Just hate the new shit, they never listen
Cause
I'm not sad, don't cry about my dad but
Shit I don't know, getting
Ass-shots after tour
I don't know what is going