Аккорды к песне ​Tyler, The Creator — MASSA

 
whole song: D#m E  
 
[Intro: Tyler, The Creator] 
Whatever your shit is, man,  Do it 
Whatever bring you that immense joy,   Do that, that's your luxury 
The greatest thing that ever happened to me was 
Bein' damn near twenty and leavin' Los Angeles for the first time 
I got out my bubble, my eyes just wide 
My passport is the most valuable— 
 
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] 
D#m 
Massa couldn't catch me, my legs long than a bitch 
E 
Got too much self-respect, I wash my hands 'fore I piss 
D#m                              E 
They try to talk me—, ehm, I'ma just go 
 
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] 
D#m 
Yeah, when I turned twenty-three, that's when pubеrty finally hit me 
E 
My facial hair started growin', my clothing ain't really fit mе 
D#m 
That caterpillar went to cocoon,     Do you get me? 
        E 
See, I was shiftin', that's really why Cherry Bomb sounded so shifty 
 
My taste started changin' from what it was when they met me 
But first impression is everything, ain't wanna let me go 
Always curious as a child and askin' questions, so 
I ain't give no fucks, if, and, buts if they accept me 
Yo, my boy Skateboard P gave me that speech in Italy session, um 
Thankfully, by hour three it detoured perspective, um 
Thoughts changed so rapid, turned to butterfly, Flower Boy happened 
All the bees buzzed me, the bugs screamed they loved me 
First time I private airlined, accolades, song got airtime 
Grew into my style, body, and feelings, and fixed my hairline 
Calmed down in front of cameras, business hit tens of millions 
I'm not that little boy y'all was introduced to at one-nine 
Mom was in the shelter when "Yonkers" dropped, I don't say it (I don't say it) 
When I got her out, that's the moment I knew I made it (Yeah, yeah) 
I don't come from money, they deny it 
Since I don't mirror the stereotypical products of my environment 
Eight figures in taxes taken, that shit is stupid 
A flower gets its petal, they pluck it, but never use it 
It's still potholes in the schools, where does it go? 
It's still loopholes that I use, nobody knows 
 
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] 
Massa couldn't catch me, my legs long than a bitch 
Got too much self-respect, I wash my hands 'fore I piss 
They try to talk me up, but I keep short like Caesar 
Eyes open if I pray 'cause I can't trust God either, uh 
 
[Break: DJ Drama] 
Seein' that we only get one life to live 
How far Do you really wanna take it? 
Don't let 'em ever tell you nothin' you can't do 
 
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator] 
Yeah, I purchase more wheels when I feel like I'm third-wheelin' 
My favorite part of the double R is the bird ceilin' 
The panoramic view of the sky and the sun beamin' 
That ray of light show that nobody is front-seatin' 
I'm on the hunt for perfect but decent is what I been on 
I know she fell in love, but commitment is not my end goal 
And all my friends that did got too comfy, a little chubby 
And that drive to make that money dried up when that nose was runny 
We ain't gotta pay attention to the stuff that he battles 
Everyone I ever loved had to be loved in the shadows 
Tug-of-war with X and Y felt like a custody battle 
Felt like the boat goin' down, it felt like I'm missin' a paddle 
Might buy that crib in Seattle covered in grass, lackin' gravel (Yeah) 
It come with two boats and cattle, I'm livin' sweet, ain't you heard? (Ain't you heard, nigga?) 
This perspective from the beak of a bird 
You hope I peak, you take my peace 
You gon' see me and run like thieves in the night 
I'm paranoid, I sleep with a gun 
The heat on my dungaroos because they beefin' for fun 
I'm vegan for now, I'm conscious, know my hands meet when I bow 
I'm grateful, you niggas hateful, you eat at me, you got a plate full 
You can't relate to these things I say to these instrumentals 
Whether it's wealth talk or shit that's painful 
I paint full pictures of my perspective on these drum breaks 
Just for you to tell me it's not good from your lunch break 
 
[Outro: DJ Drama] 
Holiday season 
A vision you have to understand from perspective 
Check your resources, nigga