• Title:St. Chroma (Explicit)
  • Artist:Tyler, The Creator
  • Album:CHROMAKOPIA (Explicit)
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  • Languages:en
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    St. Chroma (Explicit) - Tyler, The Creator
    Lyrics by:Tyler Okonma/Ashton Dumar Simmonds
    Composed by:Tyler Okonma/Ashton Dumar Simmonds
    Produced by:Tyler, The Creator
    You are the light
    It's not on you it's in you
    Don't you ever in your ************* life
    Dim your light for nobody
    Chromakopia Chromakopia
    Chromakopia
    Ah
    Woo woo woo woo
    Ah ah ah woo
    Woo woo
    Chromako
    Calm down sit still that's one mill' for each wheel
    Top ten big deal how the **** he do that
    What the **** I look like
    Get the **** up out him way
    Hawthorne is where I'm from 'nother planet where him stay
    I take cash for that new Ford I had guap since nineteen
    I popped out like a cha-ching I think I'm a goddamn fiend
    Really ballin' in this ***** I'm the hardest in this *****
    Give a **** about no bark I'm chasin' dogs up in this *****
    El Segundo felt like colosseum
    P said I could do it too and boy did I believe him
    I built a path to freedom 'cause them words that he said
    "Give a **** about traditions stop impressin' the dead" ah
    I'm gon' make it out promise I'm gon' make it out
    Mama I'm gon' make it out p***y I'm gon' make it out
    I ain't never had a doubt inside me
    And if I ever told you that I did I'm ******* lyin'
    Can you feel the light
    Can you feel the light inside
    Can you feel that fire
    Can you feel it can you feel it
    Oh
    Oh fire
    Ooh oh
    Fire
    Inside
    Can you feel it
    Ooh
    Woo yeah Chromakopia yeah yeah Chromakopia
    Okay
    I is just a box with a lighter thunder in me
    Woo
    Rather choosin' under the hubris that's on my sleeve
    Momma said I'm mm-hmm special I was mm-hmm
    Blow **** up at home back in Chromakopia mm-hmm
    I don't
    Like the
    Way that this is lookin'
    No
    Mirror got me
    Got me
    Thinkin' about my bookend
    I'm done
    I just need this time to myself to figure me out-out
    Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out
    You see me bro
    Oh oh oh
    Don't you ever stop bein' who you are
    And dimmin' your light for none of these ************* out here