Target (Harden) lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Intro]
Wheezy Beats

[Chorus]
Damn, no key just to start it
Now I'm gettin money, I 'member I just was starvin' (Okay, okay)
Walkin' in this water like the sea, watch how I part it (Okay, okay)
I got somethin' for you, please don't run up on me (Yeah, yeah)
Got my pocket rocket, I feel like I'm Harden
I'm so used to ballin', you need to award this
Your lil' b*tch keep callin', Lil Uzi keep stallin' (Yeah, yeah)
That lil' b*tch so garbage, that is not a target

[Verse 1]
New Balenciagas, then I do my step (Do my, what?)
Brush them haters off, then I gotta flex (Ayy, ayy, yeah, uh)
All my diamonds set, drive Lamb' like a 'Vette (Okay, skrrt)
Talkin' outside of your neck, if it ain't 'bout a check (Zoom)
And if you ain't givin' no neck, then I gotta hit next (Get out)
You ain't gon' never hear my voice I talk through text (Huh)
Think you know everything, you talk too much, wish you'd talk less (Huh)
Diamonds in my Carti, not a stalkin' man (What? Ooh)
Pull up in my whip, I'm not a walkin' man (Vroom)
Yeah, them b*tches, they played him
Tell them that I'm comin', but I leave all 'em hoes waitin' (Yeah)
On her knees, that Voorhees, treat her like I'm Jason
[Chorus]
Damn, no key just to start it
Now I'm gettin money, I 'member I just was starvin' (Okay, okay)
Walkin' in this water like the sea, watch how I part it (Okay, okay)
I got somethin' for you, please don't run up on me (Yeah, yeah)
Got my pocket rocket, I feel like I'm Harden
I'm so used to ballin', you need to award this
Your lil' b*tch keep callin', Lil Uzi keep stallin' (Yeah, yeah)
That lil' b*tch so garbage, that is not a target

[Verse 2]
17, 5 whip it too much (Yeah)
b*tch I got high right off 2 cups (Damn)
Put a .30 shot in my Ruger (Bah)
No, I do not need a shooter (No)
Nowadays I am my own shooter (Ayy)
Look at that, woah, yeah, wrist froze (Huh)
Bad b*tch, ass fat, pigeon toe (Ayy)
Love VLone, love Garçon, switchin' clothes (Okay)
Young n*gga flexin', poppin', Christmas cold (Drippin')
Nowhere left to put these diamonds but my toes
But I'm not gon' do that, give it to my bros (Ooh)
I ain't forget, b*tch, you was hatin' on the low (Sorry)

[Chorus]
Damn, no key just to start it
Now I'm gettin money, I 'member I just was starvin' (Okay, okay)
Walkin' in this water like the sea, watch how I part it (Okay, okay)
I got somethin' for you, please don't run up on me (Yeah, yeah)
Got my pocket rocket, I feel like I'm Harden
I'm so used to ballin', you need to award this
Your lil' b*tch keep callin', Lil Uzi keep stallin' (Yeah, yeah)
That lil' b*tch so garbage, that is not a target
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