Tyler, The Creator
rip yung bruh

[Intro]
Claves on this beat they making me so-claves
Cla-cla-claves on this beat they making me so-claves-cla-cla
They always hate, I don't even know why-they-they-they
They always hate, I don't even know why
Ugh, you should kill yourself

[Verse]
Claves on this beat they making me so high
They always hate, I don't even know why
Bands in my pockets make my jeans so fly
Trynna get to kno me u won't even get a hi
Cuttin' on my wrist but i got no knife
I hate this shit i wanna end my life (aww)
Fuck this world i wanna die tonight
Fuck this world i wanna die tonight
Claves on this beat they making me so high
They always hate, I don't even know why
Bands in my pockets make my jeans so fly
Trynna get to kno me u won't even get a hi
Cuttin' on my wrist but i got no knife
I hate this shit i wanna end my life (aww)
Fuck this world i wanna die tonight
Fuck this world i wanna die tonight