Window (Feat. Domo Genesis, Frank Ocean, Hodgy Beats & Mike G)

Tyler we ah I know it's short notice but I brought all your friends here For some reason I couldn't get a hold of Taco and Jasper But I just brought all your friends to talk to you Because they're really worried about you I thought it would be better if they could talk to you It was all a dream I used to read Complex magazines When I rhyme I'm tryna get pictures in High Times Smoke trees and see my dreams hanging in the sky line Swanton bomb off the bed into a fine dime In my mind I'm just tryna smoke the finest And get high sticking bad heinas in vaginas I'm the flyest when it come to this fire when I come to spit I am getting higher when the lighter comes in front of this I'm a stoner yeah yeah yeah you get the picture now 30 thousand feet gonna make it hard for me to simmer down Another flight another beat another city wow Thus another couple bitches crying when I kick 'em out Where we at Where we at Where we at Where we at We on top of the world Where we at We on top of the world And five minutes from suicide I biked it to the park I walked onto the block met a guy burgundy Preme snap back Hurling himself and cars and flirting with blonde Cadillacs All was great all was great Frankie had the blues in fact Bunch of pale hipster girls pretty but they booty flat Teenage males couldn't tell I was going through And had a wallet full of cream Amex Green Beamer almost black Parked in front the studio Bastard's recorded at Earl Gilbert Tyler Hodgy Domo Left Taco Nakel Sydney Lionel Juan Michael Jasper Hal and Matt Bet I'm missing several but I had to bring that pattern back We live inside a house that says fuck 'em on the welcome mat Deep inside the ear canals of Bill O'Reilly's daughter that's Where I'm at Now where we at where we at Wolf Gang where we at Swell motions get promotions to my whole team Hell yeah I smoke weed cause I like to go green Professor Beats educates niggas let me proceed Shine chandelier bright mike if your nose bleeds We at Randy's ordering that 306 Milk and glaze is the greed gold mix me Your bitch is coming along yeah she hum to my song Singing like they were for her but they were for the blur No longer but we working premature immature She's unsure I'm for sure blouse and dress and my shirt On the floor then pick it up out the door door Chased an imaginary friend a reverie absorption Impregnate the dream 'til it has an abortion Where we at Where we at Where we at We on top of the world Everything they say I'd never have I'm seeing Now I bet they see that we balling like All Star Weekend Always been the most cool they chase our shade They say life switches pace when you got shit made So I'm just tryna get paid don't you remember the days When your dreams were the only thing that kept you sane And too often they think that they could stop me Now every show we makin' half a Maserati And the only thing blocking me is paparazzi Now it's gold Rolex's if they try to clock me Everything stays in the box like fighters in hockey Miss me if you're thinking we slack work hard I got the world saying every single Friday is black Took your bitch you ain't getting her back cause she know Where we at nigga Where we at nigga We on top of the world We on top of the world Where we at Where we at nigga Where we at Where the fuck we at man You niggas don't know me huh Where we at Down to fucking Earth huh down to fucking Earth huh Fuck everybody here goes some extra girth Sir You fucking critics are making my nerves hurt Since I'm saying fuck everybody I guess that I'm a fucking pervert My window is a book and I'm a fucking crook Stealing phones to call home but the line is off the hook My mom ain't paid the bill guess I can't pay it either I ain't signed a fucking deal yet but when I do Clancy and Dave are to take a percentages that Could pay the whole fucking city' mortgage Hopefully I make a lot porn from touring in fucking Oregon From playing piano organs and hopefully I can pay the bill Shit is getting real people begin to feel Like I'm changing but their complaining making big fucking deals About some shit they bitch and pout Can we get backstage man No faggot it's sold out Come on why you holding out I though we was boys without me you wouldn't be Tyler the Creator You're from the Derby I can tell whenever you perform A leopard can't change it's spots But I'm a fucking unicorn Whatever man Look you can't stop me I'm going full monty Fuck that I'm Hitler everyone's a fucking Nazi Wolf Gi di dang you be roaming where the fox be And I be where anybody cares I try to preach Fuck age live dreams and have fun Here’s some give a fuck cake Oh maybe I should have some Asshole have none How can I wake up on the wrong side Of the bed when I don't even fucking have one When I'm on that stage I feel important A whole fucking assortment of children that's taking Ritalin Because the teacher said that the therapist wasn't feeling him You gotta be fucking kidding me At school I was a zero now I'm every boy's hero And they fear it when they hear it when that little fucker's reciting my lyrics Yeah rebel nigga cheer it dead parents everywhere It's smelling like teen spirit okay fuck it Elvis has left the building