How many cars can I buy 'til I run out of drive?How much drive can I have 'til I run out of road?How much road can they pave 'til they run out of land?How much land can there be until I run in the ocean?You niggas go with the motions and all the plansSea I was never into the beaches and all the sandsSee, I was in the woods with flowers, rainbows and posiesFalling outta my pocketbut ya'll want to know if I swam to cool downHow much cooler can I get until I run out of fans?How many fans can I have until I turn on the Ac?If the Ac blows, well then I'm Tnt, I'm goneI'm gone and I'm finishedAnd I ain't seen my friends in a minuteGuessing nothing lasts foreverYeah, nothing lasts foreverNothing sticks togetherSick of sitting in doubtPlease let me figure this outShout out to the girls that I lead onFor occasional head and always keeping my bed warmAnd trying their hardest to keep my head on straightAnd keeping me up enough 'til I had thought I was airborneHow many raps can I write 'til I get me a chain?How many chains can I wear 'til I'm considered a slave?How many slaves can it be 'til Nat Turner arise?How many riots can it be 'til them Black lives matter?Niggas click clack splatter, pew, pew that niggaLife a game of basketball, you better shoot that nigga'Cause if that cop got trigger, he better pull'Cause when I get pulled over, I usually play it cool'Cause I know what I'm driving is usually paid in fullAnd my ego and possessions, will not let me be oneBecause I got a mansion, my mansion got some roomsThem rooms got some windowsand my windows got some viewsThem views get some stares and my backyard does tooAnd if you walk to the bottom you'll prolly see a poolYou better not drown, keep them ten toes up'Cause if those ten toes downthat mean that you fucked upAnd that's what I swim inAnd if I drown and don't come backWho's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)And if I crash and don't come backWho's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)And if I fall and don't come backWho's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)I'm wondering if I don't come backMaybe then I'll know
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Foreword (Feat. Rex Orange County)Tyler, The Creator
How many cars can I buy 'til I run out of drive?
How much drive can I have 'til I run out of road?
How much road can they pave 'til they run out of land?
How much land can there be until I run in the ocean?
You niggas go with the motions and all the plans
Sea I was never into the beaches and all the sands
See, I was in the woods with flowers, rainbows and posies
Falling outta my pocket
but ya'll want to know if I swam to cool down
How much cooler can I get until I run out of fans?
How many fans can I have until I turn on the Ac?
If the Ac blows, well then I'm Tnt, I'm gone
I'm gone and I'm finished
And I ain't seen my friends in a minute
Guessing nothing lasts forever
Yeah, nothing lasts forever
Nothing sticks together
Sick of sitting in doubt
Please let me figure this out
Shout out to the girls that I lead on
For occasional head and always keeping my bed warm
And trying their hardest to keep my head on straight
And keeping me up enough 'til I had thought I was airborne
How many raps can I write 'til I get me a chain?
How many chains can I wear 'til I'm considered a slave?
How many slaves can it be 'til Nat Turner arise?
How many riots can it be 'til them Black lives matter?
Niggas click clack splatter, pew, pew that nigga
Life a game of basketball, you better shoot that nigga
'Cause if that cop got trigger, he better pull
'Cause when I get pulled over, I usually play it cool
'Cause I know what I'm driving is usually paid in full
And my ego and possessions, will not let me be one
Because I got a mansion, my mansion got some rooms
Them rooms got some windows
and my windows got some views
Them views get some stares and my backyard does too
And if you walk to the bottom you'll prolly see a pool
You better not drown, keep them ten toes up
'Cause if those ten toes down
that mean that you fucked up
And that's what I swim in
And if I drown and don't come back
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
And if I crash and don't come back
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
And if I fall and don't come back
Who's gonna know? (Baby, then I'll know)
I'm wondering if I don't come back
Maybe then I'll know
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