Thought I Was Dead lyrics

by

ScHoolboy Q



[Intro: Santigold]
You don't wanna go to war with a soldier
You don't wanna go to war with a soldier
You don't wanna go to war with a soldier
You don't wanna go to war with a soldier
There's more to life than just f*ckin' workin', bro (They thought I was dead)

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator & Santigold]
Okay, b*tch, I've been trapped in a zoo
n*gga got plaques like the crack of a tooth (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I need some space like the back of a coupe
I'm tryna magic wand, I'm tryna poof, so (They thought I was dead)
Grab the blammer (Hmm), f*ck all the glitz and the glamour (Hmm)
I want a crib in Atlanta, brodie, me and my b*tch changin' Pampers (Hmm)
Them n*ggas thought I was dead (Hmm)
Them n*ggas thought I was dead (You ain't gon' see me)
You n*ggas thought I was dead (n*gga, no way)
You n*ggas thought I was dead (I turned to a ghost)
Them n*ggas thought I was dead (I'm over this sh*t)
Them n*ggas thought I was dead (I'm over this sh*t)
(They thought I was dead, dead)

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
Them n*ggas thought I was dead
Them n*ggas thought I was dead
You n*ggas thought I was dead
You n*ggas thought I was dead
n*ggas thought I was dead
Them n*ggas thought I was dead
You n*ggas thought I was dead
You n*ggas thought I was dead
[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q & Santigold]
Get love in the hood, but I must leave (Yeah)
Boy, I'm way in the hills where they can't see (Can't see)
Swear I burned twenty M's, 2018 (Yeah)
Like I play for the Bills, goin' OD (They thought I was dead)
n*ggas tend to get rich and they act weird (Weird)
How you walkin' out the party with your butt pierced? (Come on)
sh*t, I'd rather play golf 'til the check clear (Yeah)
n*ggas turn thirty-five, now they out here (They thought I was dead)
n*gga, Rolls or the 'Rari? Tryna program
I was really outside with the dope man
Now I really got M's, n*gga, no chance
I don't wanna be seen in your bromance, hmm

[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator & Santigold]
Packed in, goddamn, that dream
Never seen a n*gga with a f*ckin' cap game (They thought I was)
If a n*gga think he gon' get blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt me

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Santigold]
Them n*ggas thought I was dead (Yeah)
Them n*ggas thought I was dead
These n*ggas thought I was dead (They thought that I was dead)
These n*ggas thought I was dead (They thought that I was dead)
n*ggas thought I was dead (I was dead)
n*ggas thought I was dead (Woah, woah)
You n*ggas thought I was dead (Dead)
Them n*ggas thought I was dead (They thought I was dead)
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
I don't wanna be found, I don't wanna be down
I don't wanna be found, I don't wanna be down
I don't wanna be found, I don't wanna be down (Oh, you know Tyler and his tone)
I don't wanna be found, I don't wanna be down (I'm so sick of these n*ggas, they don't know you, f*ck you)

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
White boys mockin' this sh*t and y'all mad at me? Y'all can suck my di*k (Suck my di*k)
Pull up old tweets, pull up old t-shirts, all that, I'll moonwalk over that b*tch (Hee-hee)
See, T changed like the 'fit got dirty
I was young man, then a n*gga hit thirty
I was one mil', then a n*gga hit thirty
b*tch, you ain't Coco Gauff, you can't serve me
Anti-what? Hm, yeah, right
n*ggas runnin' they mouth, keep it airtight
I'ma crash sh*t out 'til my hair white
I got too much drive, I'm a terabyte
I got a big ol' head, I ain't like these n*ggas
Uh-uh, don't put me with these n*ggas
I don't haha, kiki with these n*ggas
Loiter Squad, baby, I don't be with these n*ggas
Same boys with me since back, back then
Everything I said I'd do, I did (True story)
Talk my sh*t? I sure damn will
You ain't like that sh*t? I's do it again
5 in the morning, I be hatin' on sh*t
10 in the evening, I be hatin' on sh*t
Ten years later, mighta changed my mind
I'm a fake-ass b*tch, don't kill me
I'm a hypocrite, ain't real, ain't really
I'm a big troll, haha, I'm silly (I'm silly)
f*ck you know about being better than them n*ggas that you hate?
You ain't good at sh*t, you can't feel me
f*ck your one-trick goat, I'm billy
Shout out papa, he for real (Yeah)
Don't test V, he pop for real (Don't bother)
Had to call him like stop and chill, look
I tries to be out the way
I like the farm with the lake, I like some truth in my space
Y'all n*ggas friendly and fake
"That's big bro," how, when y'all met yesterday?
This feel Planet of the Apes
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
I don't wanna be down, ya ho
I don't like comin' around, ya ho
I will not knock-knock at your door
Just me, that's what I said
Trav, these n*ggas is fed
Me, I'm over here
These n*ggas thought I was dead
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