Chromakopia vient de sortir en ce lundi 28 octobre à 6 heures du matin pétante, pour que tu puisses l’écouter en mangeant vos chocapics. Il a d’ailleurs expliqué : “VOUS POUVEZ L’ÉCOUTER EN VOUS RÉVEILLANT, VOUS N’AVEZ PAS BESOIN DE VOUS PRIVER DE SOMMEIL POUR QUELQUE CHOSE QUI SERA TOUJOURS LÀ QUAND VOUS VOUS RÉVEILLEREZ.” Bon alors perso, Tyler, je t’aime bien mais à part pour un nouvel album des Daft Punk disponible seulement pendant une heure, je me lève pas plus tot.
Et je pense que ce « THOUGHT I WAS DEAD ». On sent l’influence du roi Kendrick Lamar. Le tempo est rapide. Ca envoie du lourd. Si avec ça, vous avez pas envie d’écouter l’album. Je sais pas ce qui vous faut.
Lyrics :
(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
Five in the morning, I be hatin’ on shit
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)
I’m a hypocrite, ain’t real, ain’t really
I’m a big troll, haha, I’m silly (I’m silly)
Fuck you know about being better than them niggas that you hate?
You ain’t good at shit, you can’t feel me
Talk your one-trick goat, I’m billy (Mm, uh)
Shoutout papa, he for real (Mm, yeah, uh)
Don’t test V, he pop for real (Mm, uh)
Had to call him like, « Stop and chill » (Mm, uh, ah), Look
I tries to be out the way (Yeah)
I like the farm with the lake (Yeah), I like some truth in my space (Yeah)
Y’all niggas friendly and fake (Yeah)
« That’s big bro, » how? When y’all met yesterday? (Yeah)
This feel Planet of the Apes (Yeah)
Why am I filled with this hate?
Got freedom in every way
Y’all wanna take what I got, but y’all do not got what it take
I don’t wanna be found, ya’ ho (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t wanna be down, ya ho (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t like comin’ around, ya ho (Yeah, yeah)
I will not « Knock-knock » at your door (Yeah)
Just me, that’s what I said (Ayy, ayy)
Trav’, these niggas is fed’ (Ayy, ayy)
Me, I’m overhead (Ayy, ayy)
These niggas thought I was dead
