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understand\n[02:06.06] Yeah, I cut off some friends, \"T where you been?\"\n[02:07.82] Bitch I'm in Bel-Air, been lookin' for land\n[02:09.63] Need a spot in the hills, not the beach, need a pool\n[02:11.45] Just to cool it, I do need the grass, not the sand\n[02:13.00] Got enough rocks, see, check my hand\n[02:14.61] And I got crack, watch how I talk\n[02:16.34] And it's still Wolf Gang, bitch, watch how I bark\n[02:18.20] Wallace still trippin' on shit that I bought\n[02:19.84] But, I really do not care the cost 'cause okra\n[02:23.63] Man, now they go\n[02:26.37] I cut off some friends\n[02:28.11] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: OKRA\n artist: Tyler, The Creator\n album: Tyler, The Creator\n duration_ms: 151000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Man, now they go (Ayo)\n start_ms: 490\n end_ms: 2920\n- text: I cut off some friends, where they go\n start_ms: 2920\n end_ms: 5740\n- text: (Did this shit in one take, ayo)\n start_ms: 5740\n end_ms: 6980\n- text: I 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vehicle\n[00:16.68] Paint job look like ashy ankles on Django, interior look mango\n[00:20.55] Shotgun grape, he look like mayo\n[00:22.35] Golden voice on payroll, neck all gold like Kayo Corp\n[00:25.27] We aim at dorks, get out the way, yo\n[00:27.42] Keep them bucks in banks like Yayo\n[00:29.31] Swampy niggas out the bayou, pockets flooded y'all be dilute\n[00:32.61] Watered down, I'm Big Mac\n[00:34.24] I'm quarter pound, you chicken nugget\n[00:36.97] Fuck it, travel bag Balenciaga, 30,000 just for luggage\n[00:41.12] Financial advisor buggin', Flower Boy is buzzin'\n[00:44.22] Grammy-nominated, tell yo cousin ain't nobody fuckin' with him\n[00:48.13] Man, now they go\n[00:50.51] I cut off some friends, where they go\n[00:53.87] I stick to the plan, that's the goal\n[00:57.22] Fuck these niggas man, that's for sure\n[01:00.93] Uno the shoe, red with the blue\n[01:02.83] Look like a flag what the fuck it do\n[01:04.59] Golf be the set, no more O.F\n[01:06.25] Like Ron Artest bitch we aim for your neck\n[01:08.19] Give a fuck about you or your respect, yeah that way\n[01:10.44] Fuck your accolades but I made the cut like I pack a blade\n[01:13.09] You could call me brush, I've been makin' waves\n[01:14.97] Since Ashley Banks' cousin had a fade but that's '92, I'm '91\n[01:18.18] Watts Riot in my blood, nigga what's up\n[01:20.28] And that pussy pink like the drink in my cup\n[01:21.70] Lemonade, yeah it's Minute Maid, I been gettin' paid\n[01:24.13] Pockets gainin' weight\n[01:25.37] Your bank statements on Mary Kate, but that's up to you\n[01:29.06] Man, now they go\n[01:31.06] (I ain't fuckin' with none of these niggas, man)\n[01:32.01] I cut off some friends, where they go\n[01:34.44] (Yeah, give these niggas information nigga)\n[01:35.42] I stick to the plan, that's the goal\n[01:37.97] (Now we never fuckin' stop)\n[01:38.61] Fuck these (ayo) niggas man, that's for sure (ayo)\n[01:41.95] Tell Tim Chalamet to come get at me\n[01:44.08] Skin glowin', clear of acne\n[01:45.63] Diamonds see-through, so holographic\n[01:47.39] Red Ones look like Aidan Mackey, spent dinero like Taxi Driver\n[01:50.65] Handmade is that thing with tires but I rode the bike\n[01:53.36] And Vill tail behind me\n[01:54.41] And he got the Cannon like he bagged Mariah\n[01:55.88] (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)\n[01:56.67] Yeah, we straight but if you wrinkle up the situation\n[01:58.29] He will go grab the iron and he do what I says like Simon\n[02:00.91] (No violence)\n[02:01.50] And my bitch mixed like jambalaya\n[02:02.92] Man fuck with the fam, we in Japan\n[02:04.49] Bitch you're a bum, see you don't understand\n[02:06.06] Yeah, I cut off some friends, \"T where you been?\"\n[02:07.82] Bitch I'm in Bel-Air, been lookin' for land\n[02:09.63] Need a spot in the hills, not the beach, need a pool\n[02:11.45] Just to cool it, I do need the grass, not the sand\n[02:13.00] Got enough rocks, see, check my hand\n[02:14.61] And I got crack, watch how I talk\n[02:16.34] 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