Tyler, The Creator - SAG HARBOR (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tyler, The Creator - SAG HARBOR (en) Lyrics
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Ayy, ayy, just talk some shit for a se
These things got shine upon
the door (Ayy), door (Brother),
uh (Ayy, nigga)
These things got shine
upon the door, storm
Uh, lampin' in the Hamptons
Looking for estates, not a mansion
Scanning for the acreage
in the pamphlet
I think this the big one, Sanford
Son got his fourth number one in
a row, I'm a champion (Woo)
Don't tap the glassy, rather tap
the pedal on the chassi'
Call it Jasper, it's blowin' gassy
Them boys ain't got no rhythm,
uptempo got em aggy
She spongin' up my plankton,
it got her moving crabby
Took the plane to Martha (Phew),
damn, how much it cost ya?
Blink and it's 182, Travis Barker
But this the baby one, this thе larva
Easier to get from Sag Harbor, all
bargain, all August, Australia
Picked up anothеr bag, no garbage
I'm tired if we keeping
it facts, huh, huh
Fuck work, bro, I need
to relax, huh, huh
Piece of mind, what I need
to get back, yeah, uh
(Cobra, heart) These things got
shine upon the door, door
Uh (Cobra, heart), these things
got shine upon the door, door
Yeah, I'm grindin' like it's '02 (Grinding),
beating on the table
I'm tryna tag a hundred million
dollars out the label (Boring)
To you, that's just a fable
I'll show up with a camera and
ruler, just in case it's hard
for them to get my angle
I'm with my nigga Lionel, uh
Bluffing on an island, uh
Talkin' bout a village we can build,
I'm feeling tribal, uh
Freedom is my destination,
praying that it's final
Ship that car for three M's,
and they forgot to send
the title, goddamn it
The moment where your idol
is your rival (Woo)
I'm flying through the fire, and
I ain't break a sweat yet
I keep a lil' water in the vial (Woof)
Nino brown necklace, custom-made Lexus
Lust in my body made commitment
see the exit
I pray to God I settle down and
stop the second-guessin'
Guilt from **** got me emotionally
regressin'
Until then, I'm pollywog leaping
in affection, now, I
These things got shine upon the door,
door, uh (T-that guilt follow
me like a bird or something)
These things got shine
upon the door, door
Ayy, I gave niggas shoulders
they can cry on
I ain't like their nature so
I had to switch the biome
They ain't seein' green from me,
I'm switching to an iPhone
Fuck who y'all calling the best,
I seen their ticket sales
(Tch), give it a rest
They got y'all craniums hexed, I'm on
the road to doin' stadiums next
But y'all keep counting me out,
like, what's the cheat code?
Clumsy-ass niggas still worried
about a street code
We supposed to own the ball and y'all
worried bout shooting free throws
For dumb dollas (Uh), don dadas
(Uh), from sun dodgers
The catalyst to all the
world's problems
White bitches saying period
at end of the sentence
But wouldn't let the black girls
they copy inside their kitchen
(Man, you a coon, shut up)
Listen, shit, I be off the coast bro
Away from these crumbs countin'
bread, eatin' toast, bro
Backseat of the Phantom, tell the
driver move it slow mo' (Uh)
I want them to see me like
the bottom of a boat, bro
Buddy bad mouth me so we clean 'em with
the scope, bro (Phew-phew-phew)
We don't brush it off, we keep a stick
to chew and blow bro, big pause
You need a big jaw to talk
these numbers (Uh)
I'm giving niggas time
to tuck they summer
The ears yellow like the two niggas
that spaz on "Frontin'" (Damn)
Forty fumes, only gas I'm
puffin' (Phew-phew)
Nigga, it's nothin', come
get with me, woof
Huh, bitch
(Door, door; Cobra) Niggas gon'
ride to this (Door; Heart),
for all the moments
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