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    Tyler, The Creator – Safari [2021]

    Künstler:
    Tyler the creator

    [Intro: DJ Drama & Tyler, The Creator]
    Destination: remote
    We done been everywhere
    Only thing we ain’t traveled
    Is time (Yo)

    [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
    The boy records smell like bleach
    I can travel where I want
    I’m accustomed clearin’ customs
    It ain’t custom, I don’t come
    Flee the bird to the truck
    I scream “au revoir” to the stewardess
    Border control, that’s some stupid shit
    Stayin’ at home, I hate
    Runaway love but I’m no Ludacris
    Sippin’ on mint tea, take my shoes off
    Then we take off then I snooze off
    Until I land where I’m foreign
    And I wake up, have to droop off
    Got my passport in my weak hand
    I’ma cool off, get a sweet tan
    Loafers filled with beach sand
    We climbed ’til we found the peace sign
    Fuck all the checks and the calls, get a passport
    See the world, open your eyes ’til your back hurt
    Niggas get bread and won’t leave, shit is backwards
    Start with your feet then a car then a airport
    Get out your bubble gum
    Blow up horizons, sun
    Sled in the Alps or go tube in Missoula
    Or tour in Japan or go scuba in Cuba
    Or land in a borough, Gerard got the brioche
    Ciabatta in Como, it matches my peacoat
    Oversee the sea, all the things that you could see
    Like them languages I speak, out in Paris for a week
    Take my nephews out to Nice, they like “Who?” I’m like, “Oui,” ha

    [Break: DJ Drama & Tyler, The Creator]
    We on a safari
    Legendary (Safari)
    World-renowned
    Globally recognized
    Catch us if you can (Baby, we on a safari)
    Are you keepin’ up? (‘Fari)
    Once in a lifetime (Baby, we on a safari)
    This what it sounds like when the moon and the sun collide
    Speakin’ matter-of-factly (Baby, we on a safari)
    We’re just light years ahead (You said that it was you I saw with another in my place)
    Yeah

    [Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
    Every car retarded, the garage look like a loony bin
    What coupe he in depends on the fit and the type of mood he in (Ugh)
    I been switchin’ gears since Tracee Ellis Ross was UPN
    Clutched then he stroked, got to know her like a droopy grin (Ugh)
    Huh, took that GRAMMY home, couldn’t lose again
    The suit was so sharp that it could get Medusa coochie trim (Ugh)
    Hov talkin’ ’bout a hundred million, nigga, loop me in
    Like who that young, rich, handsome nigga with the gooey skin? (Ugh)
    Mama named him Tyler and his brothers call him T
    And the bank, they call him when that wire clear like season three or somethin’ (Ugh)
    Skateboard named him Bunnyhop, it’s Baudelaire Wolfie though
    The felines name him Alf for how long he eat the— (Pussy) wait a minute (Ugh)
    Pink loafers scuff quickly, Fiat cost a buck sixty
    I’ll keep it a buck fifty, y’all can’t really fuck with me (Ugh)
    Bitch, I got the fuzz and I’ma own it ’til they bury him
    Only twenty-nine but I’ve been focused since thirty M (Ugh)

    [Outro: DJ Drama & Tyler, The Creator]
    Wolf
    Call me if you get lost (Gangsta Grillz)
    And like that (Uh), we gone


    Künstler:
    Tyler the creator


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