[Intro: Tyler, The Creator, DJ Drama & Jasper Dolphin]
The plan was to sled in Brian Head, Utah
Chase some deer
Drop vanilla and cocoa
Stumpin' in the powder that’s reflectin' in my porcelain skin
I decided to drive my concrete boat, floatin'
Kelly Green
That nine hour push was spacious
Now we ready
Shit
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator, DJ Drama & Jasper Dolphin]
Niggas ain’t really on the type of shit he on
I hit Drizzy and told him I had a milli' for him (Oh shit)
I own my companies full, told 'em to keep the loan
I took that gold bitch home, niggas was big mad (Ugh, oh shit)
I put that bitch on the shelf to let it ventilate
And bought another car 'cause I ain't know how to celebrate (Top shelf, nigga)
That big boy, that big bitch for all weather
It never rain in Cali', came with an umbrella (Ooh)
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator, DJ Drama & Jasper Dolphin]
Rolls-Royce pull up, Black boy hop out (Man, what the fuck?)
Shoutout to my mother and my father, didn't pull out
MSG sell out, fuck these niggas yap 'bout? (Sold out)
Good credit score, this card really can’t max out (Wow)
Two, four, five hundred stacks for the hood
Call me lumberjack ’cause I wish a nigga would race (Uh-huh)
Nigga this the face, man I wish a nigg— (It's the face)
It’s different, it's really different (Catch up, niggas)
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator, DJ Drama & Jasper Dolphin]
Ayo, I might sled in Utah, LA is too warm
My nigga tall, look like a bitch, I call him Mulan (Hey, oh)
Salad colored emerald on finger, the size of croutons
Niggas can not fuck with performance of magic (Oh), new wand
[Outro]
Call me if you get lost
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
