Chords for Tyler, The Creator (Yonkers) ⚠️FULL SONG⚠️

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_ _ [Ab] _ _ I'm [Ebm] _ _
_ _ a [Eb] fuckin' walkin' hair dot, no [Gb] I'm not Threesomes with a fuckin' [Eb] triceratops
Reptar, rappin' as I'm [Ebm] out the Death Rock Stars, [G] runnin' synthetic gigs made of anwars
[Ebm] Dreadlocks, bedrock, harder than a motherfuckin' [D] Flintstone
Makin' crack rocks outta pussy nigga [B] fish bones
This nigga Jasper tryna get grown [Gb] About five, seven of his bitches in my bedroom
Swallow the cinnamon, I'ma scribble this shit [Ab] in shit
My sit is tellin' me that she's been getting into [Ebm] it with that shit
Shut the fuck up, it's the number to my therapist
You [Gb] tell him all your problems, he's fuckin' awesome, but [Ebm] listen
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_ [Ebm] Jesus called, he said he's sick of the [D] dances, I told him to quit bitch
And this isn't a fuckin' [Ebm] hotline for a fuckin' shrink
Sheesh, I already [D] got mine and he's not fuckin' workin'
I think I'm wastin' my [Ebm] damn time
I'm clockin' three past six and goin' [D] postal
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks, that [Ebm] cock nine
This ain't no VTech shit or [D] Colin Brine
But after bowling I went home for some damn [Db] adventure time
[F] I slipped myself some pink Xandies
And danced around the house in all overprint panties
That [Bb] fuckin' broad will never understand me
I'm [G] not gay, I just wanna boogie to some [Gb] Marvin
Fuck her, whoop Haley [G] Robinson
I'll crash that fuckin' airplane that that faggot nigga [Eb] Robinson
And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn [N] esophagus
And won't stop until the cops come in
I'm a overachiever, so [B] how about I start a team of [Gb] leaders
And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver
Green paper, gold teeth, and pregnant [E] girl retrievers
All I want, fuck money, [E] diamonds, and bitches [Ebm] don't need em
But where the fat ones at, I got somethin' [D] to feed em
And [Ab] some cookin' books the black kids never wanted [Ebm] to read em
Snap back, green, chia, chia, fuckin' leaves
It's [Ab] been a couple months and Tina still ain't permed her [Ebm] fuckin' weave
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_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] Wolf, Wolf, [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
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Wolf, _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
[Ebm] Wolf, _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ Wolf
_ [Ebm] _ They say [E] success is the best revenge
So I beat [D] D'Shea up with a stack of [Db] magazines I made
Oh, not again, another critic writing [D] report
I'm stabbing any bloggin' faggot hipster with a [Ebm] pitchfork
Still suicidal I [D] am, I'm Wolf
Tyler put this fuckin' knife in my [Ebm] hand, I'm Wolf
A's gon' put that fuckin' hole in my [D] head, and I'm Wolf
That was me who shoved a cock in your [Ab] bitch
Fuck [Gb] the fame and all the hype, G
I just wanna know if my father would ever like me
But I don't give a fuck, so he's probably just like me
A motherfuckin' goblin
[Db] _ Fuck everything, man
That's what my [G] conscience said, then the bunny hopped off my shoulder
Now my [Ebm] conscience dead, now the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement
Actions speak louder than words, let me [Db] try this shit
_ _ _ [C] _ Dead