One
Tyler the Creator Lyrics

The moment you've all been waiting for
This is it, it’s finally here.

Uh, say hello to the great one
Hey, meet the one and only, me.

Mixtapes for free homie, here take one
I’ve got some free music for you, check it out.

It might come in handy, a record deal was the best thing
This music might come in handy, getting signed to a label was the biggest thing that could have happened.

Y'all can hand me, my squad, the new Grammy family
My crew and I deserve a Grammy, we're the new family getting that.

Uh, but they ain't feelin' it, oh well, more bars, I'm spillin' it
They don’t appreciate my music, so I’m just going to keep writing bars and putting it out there anyway.

Every time I touch a mic they be like yo, your touch is tight
Whenever I perform, they tell me I’m awesome.

Y'all's focus [?] slow shots, bash so hard and slow
You guys are too slow and gentle, I'm going hard and fast.

Just like a robot, you not hot man
You’re like a machine, no flavor, you’re not good.

I'm sorry for the truth, Customized Greatly, killin' shit
This is the truth, I'm putting out some of the best music, with the best raps.

Casey feels sorry in the booth, uh
Casey seems sad while recording, maybe feeling some pain, his music shows that.

Flow's so sweet they put fillings in my tooth, yeah
My flow is so good it's like a sweet candy, it gave me a cavity.

Ace the Creator on the beat
Ace the Creator is the one producing the beat.

Casey Veggies on the vocals got you niggas in a chokehold, uh oh
Casey Veggies is killing it on the vocals right now, you're in trouble.

The difference between me and them rappers
Here’s why I’m different from other rappers.

Is I wear clothes fresh out the wrapper
I stay fresh all the time, like clothes that have just been unwrapped.

Undivided attention, the show's on
Everyone's paying full attention, the spotlight is on.

And no cancelled shit, it must go on
No canceled events or shows, we keep it going no matter what.

Nigga, volume, too, uh, turn up the volume, too
Turn the volume up, too loud for you to handle.

I'm crazy lyrically, come get at me seriously
My lyrics are insane, come at me with some serious competition.

Niggas know I kill 'em mentally and spiritually
People know my rhymes destroy them mentally and spiritually.

First mixtape was hot, I hope you fear me
My first mixtape was amazing, feel some fear from me.

Believe that, y'all niggas didn't believe that he rap
Believe it or not, nobody thought I could rap back then.

And now y'all bob your heads to the things that he rap
But now everyone's enjoying my music and vibing to it.

This nigga hated and she clap, no handshakes leave daps
Some people hate on me, but I don't do handshakes, I only do daps (fist bumps)

Damn, back for another one with robots
Here I am, back again, accompanied by my crew, the robots.

I'm so hot, you're cold, now here's a fucking sweater
I'm so hot and on fire, you're the opposite, so here’s a sweater to keep you warm.

Look, I can't have no other fun
I can’t have any other fun, but to make music and write rhymes.

With my pops probably cause he out with his other son
I probably can't have fun with my dad, he’s busy with his other son.

But, I'm super steezy like my last beat
I’m super stylish, like the last beat I made.

My bitch super greezy like her lunch be granola bars
My girl is super fly, just like her healthy but tasty granola bars.

I spill healthy verses, call 'em granola bars
My lyrics are healthy for your mind and soul, like granola bars.

Now every bitch wanna eat her Casey Veggies with no salt
Now every woman wants to be with Casey Veggies, no added seasoning needed.

Now it's so crazy, other people than my moms is callin' me baby
It’s crazy how other people call me ‘baby’, aside from my mom.

My nigga get ya hopes down, you couldn't persuade me
Don' t get your hopes up, you can't convince me to work with you.

To collaborate with you niggas, ya lyrics is lazy
I can’t work with you, your rhymes are weak and unoriginal.

I'm undefeated, but the suede shoes is Puma
I’ve never lost, and my shoes are made by Puma.

I'm the cancer and the tumor with the drums and the tubas blastin'
I am the disease and the cause, with drums and tubas playing loud.

I'm a crook and it's a castle
I'm a criminal of a specific place.

If I am the shit, then I'm guessin' my mom's a asshole
If I’m really talented, then my mom is actually an unpleasant person.

Back for another one (Goddamn)
Here I am, back again, stronger.

Back for another one (Yeah, because I'm)
Here I am for more music, and make no mistake, it’s because of what I’ve got.