Album Name

Wolf (Standard Digital)

Artist

Tyler, The Creator

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2013.04.01

Release Agency

Sony Music

Rusty (Feat. Domo Genesis And Earl S... - Tyler The Creator
I'm saying you know like
All I ever told you to do was
grow up don't grow down
You know like you know grow up
Don't grow down grow out
You go from being a kid doing
your thing hanging out with
friends
Months later you're world famous
You're a gay rights activist and
you don't even know it
You know what I don't wanna say
it to you no more Tyler
Fuck you Tyler
Watch me get this money nigga
tired of being hungry nigga
Nothing funny sass me while I'm
thrashing I'mma punch a nigga
Never made of plastic
I'm a savage you look lunch
my nigga
Passing all you hating fucking
fags we don't discuss my nigga
We ain't on no jolly shit and we
don't pop no mollies bitch
I'm hockin' spitting got some
niggas out here poppin' ollie
switch
Buncha novices Odd Future the
squad its thick
Them young niggas is back and
brash attacking with no common
sense
We the last of a dying breed
And we don't give a fuck so we
cannot supply your needs
You stupid niggas who had said
our hype is dying please
My pocket's solid making profit
off the highest tees
Bitch merch twerk as I get on the
verse cursin'
Nigga Dom so cool I refer him in
third person
Watch me get this money I'm up
when the bird's chirpin'
Make actions fuck rehearsing
Nigga summer fall winter time
24 for 365
You niggas gon' give me mine
I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time getting
money any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine you
niggas gon' give me mine
summer fall winter time
24 for 365
You niggas gon' give me mine I
don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time getting
money any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine you
niggas gon' give me mine
In a world where kids my age are
popping mollies with leather
Sitting on Tumblr never outside
or enjoying the weather
Can name a sweater but not a
talent or don't know if whether
Or not they got one tried to
change their life for the better
I was a drama club kid I'd run
with a fun dip my nuts itched
I was defiant always said
Fuck shit
Hated the popular ones now
I'm the popular one
Also hated homes too til I start
coppin' me some
See I don't beez in the trap
nigga I beez in the b's
And I be gassin' in my buzz like
some bees in a Shell
Fucking sick and getting bigger
like I sneezed on Adele
And bitches getting touchy feely
like they reading some braille
I bust quick like gun holders
with short tempers and well
I tried to tell the kids like
fuck it start being yourself
These fucking rappers got
stylist it's cause they can't
think for themselves
See they don't have an identity
so they needed some help but
Really boy
Posers looking silly boy
I'm in that past season 'Preme
shit older than Tity Boi
Not a diss but same with ice
cream my shit is Diddy Riese
Na'kel Smith Transworld page 64
Poppin' like oil ollies and fire
flames
I'm harder than DJ Khaled
playing the fucking quiet game
The fuck am I saying
Tyler's not even a violent name
I'm 'bout as threatening as
stained windbreakers in hurricanes
But he rapes women and spit
wrong like he hate dentists
God damn menace 666 and he's not
finished
And my shit's missing he hates
women but loves kittens
See y'all niggas trippin' man
Look at that article that says
my subject matter is wrong
Saying I hate gays even though
Frank is on 10 of my songs
Look at that Mom who thinks I'm
evil hold that grudge against me
Though I'm the reason that her
motherfucking son got to eat
Look at the kid who had the 9
and tried to blow out his mind
But talk is money I said Hi
I guess I bought him some time
Look at the ones in the crowd
That shit is barnacles huh
They thought I wasn't fair until
I threw a carnival huh
But then again I'm an athiest
that just worships Satan
And it's probably why I'm not
getting no fucking album
placements
And MTV could suck my dick and I
ain't fuckin' playing
Bruh they never played it I just
won shit for their fucking ratings
Analog fans are getting sick
of the rape
All the Tron Cat fans are
getting sick of the lakes
But what about me bitch
I'm getting sick of complaints
But I don't hate it when
I'm taking daily trips to the bank
Over and over shit who gives a
fuck what I think
My fans don't think turning on
me shit they're almost extinct
Fuck buying studio time
I'mma go purchase a shrink
Record the session and send all
you motherfuckers a link bitch
Nigga summer fall winter time
24 for 365
You niggas gon' give me mine
I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time getting
money any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine you
niggas gon' give me mine
summer fall winter time
24 for 365
You niggas gon' give me mine I
don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time getting
money any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine you
niggas gon' give me mine
This shit just like the nights I
look forward to not remembering
So much for being sober I hope
that you can forgive me
But Momma I'm close to the edge
as possible
Why don't you jump
you fucking pussy
I'm seeing it's a drop in my
occular jumping like they told me
That the 40's half off like you
know that cliff
Don't need a therapist to tell
him he could float that shit
Fucking faggot
Or get compared to fucking pair
with all the program kids
So maybe a pair of pale bitches
for the gonads lick
I'll show you
Malt liquor filling me up and
all us not giving no fucks and
All of them sensitive chumps in
awe when that pistol erupts
Pistol I got one
Dirty one spitting that sumpy
raw till his wrists in the cuffs
Oh shut the fuck up
Samuel's here
Where's Wolf
Fucking faggot
Salem was mine bitch
Was that good enough you fucking
pussy