Tyler, The Creator - THOUGHT I WAS DEAD

(Thought I was dead) I don't wanna be found (Mm, uh), I don't wanna be down (Mm, uh)
I don't wanna be found (Mm, uh), I don't wanna be down (Mm, uh)
I don't wanna be found (Woo), I don't wanna be down (Oh, you know Tyler, his talk)
I don't wanna be found (I'm so sick of these niggas), I don't wanna be down (They don't know you, ooh, ah)

White boys mockin' this shit and y'all mad at me? Y'all can suck my dick (Suck my dick)
Pull up old tweets, pull up old t-shirts, all that, I moonwalk over that bitch (Hee-hee)
T-T changed like the fit got dirty
I was young man, then a nigga hit thirty
I was one mill', then a nigga hit thirty
Bitch, you ain't Coco Gauff, you can't serve me (Mm, uh)
You anti-war? Hm, yeah, right
Niggas runnin' they mouth, keep it airtight
I'ma crash shit out 'til my hair white (Mm, uh)
I got too much drive, I'm a terabyte (Mm, uh)
I got a big ol' head, I ain't like these niggas (Niggas)
Nuh uh, don't put me with these niggas (Niggas)
I'on "Haha, keke" with these niggas (Niggas)
Loiter Squad, baby, I don't be with these niggas (Niggas)
Same boys with me since back-back then (Mm, uh)
Everything I said I do, I did (True story)
Talk my shit? I sure damn will (Mm, uh)
You ain't like that shit? I's do it again (Mm, uh)
Five in the morning, I be hatin' on shit (Mm, uh)
Ten in the evening, I be hatin' on shit (Mm, uh)
Ten years later, mighta changed my mind (Mm, uh)
I'm a fake-ass bitch, don't kill me (Mm, uh)