BUFFALO
Tyler, The Creator
BUFFALO 歌词
Yeah
You feel alright yeah
God goodness gracious
I can't wait to see the look on y'all niggas faces
That boy T not surprised his thoughts isn't chafing
Fuck them crackers up at Mountain Dew them niggas is racist
You feel alright yeah
Cabbage was made critic faggots was shook
So I told 'em that I'll exchange the word faggot with book
And all them books is pissed off
And had their page in a bunch
Fucking attitude switched yeah you feel alright
Just like a book when it struts
But I'm a fraud I pray to God
When the six triple book bashing
While me and my favorite author's lips tickle
Peter Parker pick a pack of peppers
When the plot thickens Tyler
Yeah you feel alright yeah
The Creator fucking kill you with a popsicle
Cold blooded so we rock mittens so they won't find him
Not kidding keep the Tommy on me bitch I'm Ms Pickles
Said I seem off last time that team talked
Sick of making niggas cabbage
Yeah you feel alright yeah
So I took the 'preme off
Should've bought some stock in it
I get it
Put a sock in it
Not Golf when the little homies don't wait
Let's weigh my options
I bought me a mansion and bought some attention
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Ain't give none to Hopsin
And dear Boyce Watkins
Why you mad it's the slave in me
It's facts boy I'm back like Rosa Parks least favorite seat
Videos stage dives popups they watching T'
Yeah you feel alright yeah
While y'all niggas watching the throne the throne be watching me
If you fuck this up
There are so many fucking kids right now listening to this guy
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Get those wings flapping motherfucker
'Cause this kid's ready to fucking fly
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Eenie meenie miney mo nigger nigger on the wall
Rap bars jail bars die or shoot a basketball
Tyler the dark skin arrested in AUStin
Cops know
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Who I was 'cause their kid said the show was awesome
Tyler Tyler I swear to I swear to fuck
If you fucking
Do not fuck this up
You have the whole world
Yeah you feel alright yeah
In your fucking hands
How many leaders in the house
Well can somebody bring the mirrors out I'm getting lonely
Likes and apologies and snaps make it obvious
Yeah you feel alright yeah
That everybody on this fucking planet lacking confidence
How many leaders in the house
Do not fuck this up
Well can somebody bring the camera out so I can film me
T a great director nigga's vision must be blurry
Yeah you feel alright yeah
Boy I get them epic shots like jaywalking in Missouri
Wait
How many leaders in the house
Well can't somebody bring my album out so I can hear one
Pour me a drink shit I don't know what to think
Yeah you feel alright yeah
'Cause all these niggas leaning like they Forest Whitaker's blink
Wait
How many leaders in the house
See why nobody got they hands up see that's the issue