Tyler, The Creator – Ziploc

Tyler, The Creator – Ziploc Lyrics

Artist: Tyler, The Creator
Song: Ziploc

Try to do this b#tch in one take, or somethin’
What’s the point of bein’ rich when you wake up alone?
What’s the point of goin’ home when it ain’t nobody there?
f#ck that, I grab my bike and phone home in the air

And I pedal through the city with the wide frame steer
With that tall pale boy that I met last year
Grape, that’s what I call him, love, that’s what I fall in
Fell in, I ain’t like sports growing up, but now I’m ballin’

I guess I’m a late bloomer
Ayo, look, high tide bottoms ’cause the neck on lunar
Them GOLF le FLEUR unos ’cause, we don’t do Puma, nah
20k pairs, gone in 3 seconds

You ain’t gotta like him and you ain’t gotta respect him
For playin’ chess with these n#gg#s
That think that they’re bench-pressin’
Leg day is getting skipped, guess who really runnin’ shit?

Young Teezy, it ain’t easy, feelin’ wheezy in this b#tch
New slaves got y’all n#gg#s feelin’ breezy on the ship
Pour a Fanta in your poison so it’s easier to sip, huh?
My sh#t leaked two weeks before that release date

First week, did dos, a thousand off, beat Meek
Shout out Meek! Two n#gg#s first week top 3!
And I can’t even get a song to play on the radio
But tripled in them ratings, TV channels still pay me tho, ha ha

P told me not to trip
I am in my Ziploc, n#gg#
Feel like I got the best album out, uh
I know I got the best album out, preach

Let me, let me hear that
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Release Year: 2021