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MellowHigh feat. Tyler The Creator Lyrics

Oh, you the motherfucking man, huh?
You think you're the greatest, don't you?

Oh, you be fucking bitches, counting all the bands, huh?
You have sex with lots of women and are obsessed with money, right?

Oh, you be trapping out the bando selling grams, huh?
You sell drugs out of abandoned buildings, right?

Oh, you be smoking, drinking lean, and popping Xans, huh?
You use drugs to escape reality, don't you?

You see, that's the bullshit that I don't need
I don't want anything to do with your destructive lifestyle.

I'm telling y'all niggas, y'all ain't fucking with me
I'm better than all of you.

See, I look in the mirror and he said, "You are the man"
I have confidence in my abilities and talents.

And I said, "Hey man, I agree"
I agree with myself and my own self-perception.

Rocks on rainbow, Ben's a nice fellow
I'm wealthy and stylish.

Your neck reflects yout personality, and mine is yellow
My wealth is reflected in my jewelry.

Boy, I hit the block, like I hate Legos
I sell drugs aggressively.

They know they got thirty seconds, Jared Leto
My enemies only have a short amount of time before I attack them.

Before they see some halos, and I reload the ammo
I'm willing to kill people who cross me.

Boy is Golf Wang-o, and that's the squad I bang-o
I am part of the Golf Wang group and fight for it.

I tell my fucking [?]
I give orders to my associates.

Now lets reload the aim-o
Let's prepare for the next attack.

Can't a nigga get some fucking chaos in hurr?
Can't we have some excitement in here?

Want the truth in the [?]
I want honesty and authenticity.

And you can get your ass [?] like a kick in the snare
You will get punished for lying.

Schoolyboy's my niggy, you know I'm good [?]
I'm friends with Schoolboy Q and I'm loyal.

That boy's not that bad, enh, it's no biggy
He's not as bad as people say.

It's the G-O, the L-F, we go-go, no homo
We're the Golf Wang crew and we have fun together.

We black out, and go hard like JoJo and fuckin' Diggy
We party hard like celebrities JoJo and Diggy Simmons.

No ship in this series, and I just want Iggy, man
I'm not interested in what's happening around me, I just want to party.

We been Batmen since Batman have a sidekick
We've been partners in crime for a long time.

Catch me in some vans like one of them soccer mamas
I wear Vans shoes and dress casually.

And them bitches blue like that family went to the Dodgers, solve em (Oh no!)
The women I'm with wear Dodgers jerseys.

You can't bitch, I'm a problem
I'm a tough guy and you can't intimidate me.

You get fucked up like the thoughts this side of my noggin
I will hurt you badly.

Going harder than the quidditch in Harry Potter
I'm unstoppable and aggressive.

All my shows got one black in it like Larry David
I'm the only black person in my shows and performances.

And I'm that nigga
I'm extremely confident in myself.

Meaning I'm two niggas
I have a lot of talent and persona.

I'm schizo, Brent Lowe, my motherfucking bingo
I have a split personality and I'm wealthy.

Pink and yellow on my neck remind you of my dickhole
My jewelry represents my penis.

And I don't really fuck with you niggas, shout out to Jim Crow
I don't like hanging out with you and I'm being sarcastic.

23 with the crib and I don't got no tenants
I'm young but I have my own house.

And I don't like sports, but the court got a tennis
I don't like athletics but I have a tennis court.

Is that diamonds on your neck? Stay the fuck out my bidness
I don't want you to know about my wealth and jewelry.

See, that's the cherry bomb, get my burr on
That's the excitement I'm looking for.

That's McLaren, '91 out the Chevron
My car is a McLaren from 1991.

Motors Flog Gnaw, Vans on, fuck your Jordans
I'm wearing Vans shoes and don't care about your fancy Jordans.

Went from throwing up to throwing carnivals (Yeah, nigga!)
I used to be a drug addict and now I throw fun events.

Boy, I'm a sicko, flacko nigga but kinda macho, boy
I'm strange and tough at the same time.

I got some vatos shadow [?], he kinda loco
I have some Latino friends who are a bit crazy.

Pack a [?] pistol, we splitting nachos
We have a gun and share nachos.

Then for that cheese, boy, he [?] some shells just like a taco
He'll shoot someone for money, like putting shells on tacos.

So grab your goggles, nigga
Get ready for some action.

Taco Tuesday, you don't want none of that
Let's party hard on a Tuesday.

Have you heard of Fairfax, boy, we was running that
We dominated the scene in Fairfax.

Nigga took the store from us, yeah, fuck all of that
Someone took over our business and we're upset.

(Man, he really took the store)
We can't believe he took our store.

Crack a cracker with a barrel
I'll shoot a white person.

Gang bang tattoos, this ain't a Louis rag
I have tattoos representing my gang and wear cheap clothes.

[?] got me crip crazy
A certain person makes me feel violent and angry.

Pants heavy, sag to the left
I wear heavy pants that sag to the left.

With the belt strapped, no face mask, nigga, just toe tags
I'm prepared for violence and death.

Still the blunts getting past ya
I'm still smoking marijuana, even if you're unaware.

Ain't worried bout no niggas, nigga
I am not afraid of anyone.

Grieve over suckers, gunpowder on my knuckles
I don't care about people who are beneath me and am ready to fight.

Call the ambulance, I'm from the era of crip walking
I'm from a time when being in a gang was popular.

You was clown-dancing
You were not part of the gang scene and were not cool.

You wanna be me, huh?
You are envious of me.

Cuz is wack when he raps, and what he rap, he ain't done
A certain person is a bad rapper and lies about his experiences.

Top Dawg, Wolf Gang, smell the cat on your tongue
I am part of the Top Dawg and Wolf Gang groups and you can tell.

Pussy boy you fucked over, nigga, control your gums
You betrayed someone and need to be quiet.

Teeth missing, moms' won't recognize your face when it's done
You'll be hurt so badly that your mother won't recognize you.

My square homie's license, double life in my trunk
My friend's license is in my car and I have an anonymous second life.

Mind, power, body, and soul, we break handcuffs
We're strong and free and can do anything.

Got a strike on my record, double cups, and duck
I have a criminal record and enjoy drinking soda with codeine.

You want the life like us, you need to crip that coast
You want to be like us, you need to join a gang.

You want to steer that wheel
You want to be in control.

You want to smoke that kil'
You want to smoke a lot of marijuana.

Well who am I?
I am the person who has all these experiences and qualities.