OFWGKTA - Tyler, The Creator - Up (Feat. Domo Genesis & Hodgy Beats) скачать mp3

[Verse 1: Tyler] The Supreme tee is kinda dingy Pass the fucking puffer nigga stingy with the usher, let it burn Skate session with my niggas On a cloud, where's my inhaler, I can't even breath I don't smoke weed But I'm on a cloud high enough to give me a nose bleed Say farewell to the brain cells, neutrons can smell us My niggas keep enough green to get a bush jealous Roll tighty, the joint righty, go buy a label And busters don't get the zimper in Chris Righty, alrighty Or maybe a swisher, I begin to kiss her Keep all the arms and limbs in a large bin My niggas keep mary jane like a fucking Tarzan In the fuckin toilet where my bars been They been the shit since Riley figured out she really likes Dark men Domo hitting bowls, nuggets size of coals Rolling a whole 'nother blunt the size of a troll Davon on paroll, so if the highway patrol Sees us rolling to 7-11 to get a Arizona And some donuts, he'll be in a hole, but we're not gonna let it happen Im not talking music when I say were the best at wrapping The kush, coke, Ritalin, and mushroom caps in my system, um [Verse 2: Hodgy] I break number 2 pencils cause I write so strong Tyler rolling up a stick so when it lights, so long Brass monkey, clarinet, ten drop in the gong Gas mask, vaporizer, tranquilize you with the bong Imagine gas and laxing, puff passing past tense Future kush, cool tour, poke your arms blue or Dream, smoke white like vanilla bean ice cream Besides OF, Mary Jane and me make a nice team Pause, aw you getting to fat bitch Much is gaining is weight is, fucking automatic Can't fit into the plus size of that sack's fifth She get high, get down on hot dogs and pick up the cat bitch The powder is packed in the straw, Sammy claim he like chowder Nostrils are allowed to scream white power Overdose in a quince then detox, she rocks Got em sweating like they inhaling on she cops And we the drug, and we the drug, and we the drug Bitch I'm high as fuck, just let it sing to you [Verse 3: Domo] I stay in the sky so there's no way you can get fly as me Niggas wish that some point in theyre life they will get high as me Never though, got 'em going through the roof with hella smoke With towels under the door hoping no one outside smell the dro Fuck it, I'm blazing up, bad bitch craving dust So I passed it to her with last in juicey before waking up Strong dank leave your main bitches with throat aches One of em half bakeing, half dressed cause her clothes stank Rolling paper skills, it's the time I showcase So rush down, bitches want a star beat like old babes Where Divon at? Cause he can Zieir too Big Cam blowing, you can even call Lyonal Tyler dog, hit it once for the game Give it to Hodgy Beats then dish it off to the Brain My eyes heavy, someone give me a orange juice Louie V shades so my thoughts don't support you Thoughts decreases, hungry bowls on my torso Paper plate or paper plane, can I please aboard you, you, you Uh, ayo Vyron, light that one [Bridge] Kush, coke, X, mushroom I'm high as fuck [Verse 4: Tyler] I'm Atheist, so I let the blunt bless her Higher then a fat nigger bitch blood pressure On the dresser is the kush compressor That four cents of bags of fluorescent flower pedals Take a hit of this shit, inviting some Bitches over to the crib, take a sniff, feeling numb Baby girl, this is love, mixed with coke And the eighty proof is in the pudding, so is a pint of cum This is fun, don't you even try to run Get you high, get you drunk, oh wait, your not even real This is fake, snow white is in my nasal I don't even think I'm able, the shimmy passed the table Without tripping on cables, me and Travis crying Earl is probably dying, Sedrick licking walls And all of us tripping balls, heart beating in a t