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Tyler, the Creator - Where This Flower Blooms [feat. Frank Ocean]
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INTERPRÉTATION
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Chant
Frank Ocean
Frank Ocean
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Christopher Breaux
Christopher Breaux
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Production
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Ingénierie de prise de son
Derek Jenner
Derek Jenner
Assistance d’ingénierie
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Ingénierie de mixage
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Josh Sellers
Josh Sellers
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

Ayo Let's take it back to them days Counting sheep on Sadie Hannah's floor Carpet was my baby mama 80 dollar profit from the coffee I poured Rent-A-Center calling everyday Nobody home, they're knocking on the door Now I skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt!) In toys I only dreamed that I could afford Now I roll through Okaga I ride to California (yeah) These frog oval goggles I'm leanin' out the window OJ shinin' on me (oh, ooh) Simp sun shinin' on me (ayy, yeah) Slick circles float roll out this world (yeah, yeah) Run it, run it, run it, run it I rock, I roll, I bloom, I grow (I glow) I rock, I roll (what you say?) I bloom, I glow (I glow) I rock, I roll (let 'em know), I bloom, I grow (I glow) I rock, I roll (one more time), I bloom, I grow (let's go) Ain't nobody fucking with T, but that just may be my ego But don't be too cool, you might freeze Because niggas get stuck in the cold (man, look at this ice) Shit weighs a ton, water your garden my nigga (stunt on these niggas) Tell these black kids they could be who they are Dye your hair blue, shit, I'll do it too Look, I smell like Chanel I never mall grip with my manicured nails I coconut oil the skin I keep the top low 'cause the follicles thinnin' But other than that, man, it feels like I'm winning (I'm winnin' nigga) Went from statistic to millionaire CNN doubted 'cause my skin is dark Then they forget when I get in my car These frog oval goggles I'm leaning out the window OJ shining on me Simp-sun shining on me Slick circles float, roll out this world (yeah, yeah) Run it, run it, run it, yeah I glow (I glow) I rock, I roll (what you say?), I bloom, I glow (I glow) I rock, I roll (let 'em know), I bloom, I grow (I grow) I rock, I roll (one more time), I bloom, I- (Let's go) Flower boy T, nigga that's me Rooted from the bottom, bloomed into a tree Took a little while, nigga making leaves Keep it in my branches, family can eat Favorite color green, energy is strong Giving niggas life, birdie and the bees Dropping them seeds, not what you want You don't know what I keep in the trunk Ah, shit Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh Run it, run it, run it, run it Run it Run it Run it
Writer(s): Frank Ocean, Tyler Okonma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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