Biking [Mixed]

[Verse 2: Frank Ocean]

Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it

Raf movin' slow like a creep

Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailin'

And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)

When's the last time I asked for some help that

I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?

I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can't)

When's the last time I asked for some help that

I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?

Nobody

[Chorus: Frank Ocean]

I don't get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, gеt a handful

Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fuckin' with cash?

God gave you what you could handlе

Gave you what you could handle

I got the grip like the handle

And I'm bikin'

I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels

TV's got the angles

I'm brakin'…

Got…

[Verse 3: Frank Ocean]

Bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' slow-mo

Maybe the four wheel excitin' us mo'

I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s

How can I be burr around L.A. coast?

The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch

On my lapel, at the table, I'm givin' a toast

The first wedding that I've been in my twenties

Thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own

Maybe the government got nothin' to do with it

Thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes and it goes

Think I want me a lil' one that look like my clone

Me and my baby can't do on our own

I landed a trick, got my impossibles

I'm fuckin' with Addy, I'm watchin' my dose

24 hours like they never close

I'm bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' these blocks, yeah

Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh

I'm bikin' uphill and it's burnin' my quads (Obstacles)

I'm bikin' downhill and it sound like a fishin' rod

Savage, I'm bikin', yeah

[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]

From Coldwater to the Shaw

Alcoholic way I handle the bars

This a PK, PK Ripper

Nah, you can't fuck with the boy

That's my problem, yeah, I got 'em

My tire smokin' when I stop

Okay, nobody fuckin' with me

My accolades hang from my neck

Pedal, I drown in the heat

My sapphires drown in my sweat

White mags, but I jet

Jackson, I'm savin' the streets

I'm Roger Rabbit in the air

I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah

Nigga one wheel, one wheel, one wheel

Nigga one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah

I rose my rate, brand new brakes

Why I name it Slater? Ask my date