jay just swagged on it. Im with it
Singles Frank Ocean Ft. Jay Z & Tyler, the Creator - Biking
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didn't make noise cause he's probably
one of the most critically acclaimed albums of the last 5 years and is at 700k as a self release
I know right. Frank said he has sold a million albums so far with blonde (including the physicals) and its a self release. When people dont like artists they forget there are other people out there loving and buying the music.
Yeah his intro ruined the whole song for me. I will listen again when someone crops out that intro.
Blackrogue
Superstar
Around the 1:50 mark i could swear it starts to sound like young thug.
But as I'm listening to it it's dope. Jayz part sound like it was done separately then thrown in it.
But as I'm listening to it it's dope. Jayz part sound like it was done separately then thrown in it.
Blackrogue
Superstar
[Intro: Jay Z]
Uh, turn, what goes around comes around
Ayy, turn, turn the music up, uh, yeah
Goes around comes around
What goes, alright, like like
Life goes in cycles
Everything that comes around goes around
'Fore it goes down, get you some ice
[Verse 1: Jay Z]
Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around
So ’fore it goes down, nikka, get you some icicles
Audemars before all of y'alls
Wristwatch got a Russian face like an oligarch, uh
12 o'clock, boy, silly nice, huh
Willie in traffic, I’m Philly nice, uh
E.T. on the handles, uh
Handlebars like a Xanax
Shammgod with the AND1 moves
Throw that shyt 'round your neck
Right quick, broke boys get fixed
Right quick, Nigel Sylvester with these bike flips
Uh, that's a full cab and a back flip
Uh, sidebar
[Verse 2: Frank Ocean]
Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it
Raf movin' slow like a creep
Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailin'
And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)
When’s the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn’t get from nobody else, yeah?
I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah (I can’t)
When's the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?
Nobody
[Chorus: Frank Ocean]
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fukkin’ with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm bikin'
I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm brakin'... got...
[Verse 3: Frank Ocean]
Bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' slow-mo
Maybe the four wheel excitin' us more
I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s
How can I be burr around LA coast?
The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany broach
On my lapel, at the table, I'm givin' a toast
The first wedding that I've been in my twenties
Thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own
Thinkin' maybe the government got nothin' to do
Thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes and it goes
Think I want me a lil' one that look like my clone
Me and my baby can't do on our own
I landed a trick, got my impossibles
I'm fukkin' with Addy, I'm watchin' my dose
24 hours like they never close
I'm bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' these blocks, yeah
Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh
I'm bikin' uphill and it's burnin' my quads (obstacles)
I'm bikin' downhill and it sound like a fishin' rod
Savage, I'm bikin', yeah
[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
From coldwater to the shaw
Alcoholic way I handle the bars
This a PK, PK Ripper
Nah you can't fukk with the boy
That's my problem yeah
I got 'em, my tire smokin' when I stop
Okay, nobody fukkin' with me
My accolades hang from my neck
Pedal, I drown in the heat
My sapphires drown in my sweat
White mags, but I jet
Jackson, I'm savin' the streets
I'm Roger Rabbit in the air, I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah
nikka one wheel, one wheel, one wheel
nikka one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah
I rose my rate, brand new brakes
Why I name it Slater? Ask my date
[Chorus: Frank Ocean]
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fukkin' with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm bikin'
I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm brakin'
[Outro]
Got, got me fukked up
Got 50 thousand racks
Got 50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up
Got me fukked up, up
50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up, up
50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up
Got 50 thousand racks
Got 50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up
Got me fukked up, up
50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up, up
50 thousand racks
Uh, turn, what goes around comes around
Ayy, turn, turn the music up, uh, yeah
Goes around comes around
What goes, alright, like like
Life goes in cycles
Everything that comes around goes around
'Fore it goes down, get you some ice
[Verse 1: Jay Z]
Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around
So ’fore it goes down, nikka, get you some icicles
Audemars before all of y'alls
Wristwatch got a Russian face like an oligarch, uh
12 o'clock, boy, silly nice, huh
Willie in traffic, I’m Philly nice, uh
E.T. on the handles, uh
Handlebars like a Xanax
Shammgod with the AND1 moves
Throw that shyt 'round your neck
Right quick, broke boys get fixed
Right quick, Nigel Sylvester with these bike flips
Uh, that's a full cab and a back flip
Uh, sidebar
[Verse 2: Frank Ocean]
Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it
Raf movin' slow like a creep
Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailin'
And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)
When’s the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn’t get from nobody else, yeah?
I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah (I can’t)
When's the last time I asked for some help that
I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?
Nobody
[Chorus: Frank Ocean]
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fukkin’ with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm bikin'
I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm brakin'... got...
[Verse 3: Frank Ocean]
Bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' slow-mo
Maybe the four wheel excitin' us more
I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s
How can I be burr around LA coast?
The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany broach
On my lapel, at the table, I'm givin' a toast
The first wedding that I've been in my twenties
Thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own
Thinkin' maybe the government got nothin' to do
Thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes and it goes
Think I want me a lil' one that look like my clone
Me and my baby can't do on our own
I landed a trick, got my impossibles
I'm fukkin' with Addy, I'm watchin' my dose
24 hours like they never close
I'm bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' these blocks, yeah
Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh
I'm bikin' uphill and it's burnin' my quads (obstacles)
I'm bikin' downhill and it sound like a fishin' rod
Savage, I'm bikin', yeah
[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
From coldwater to the shaw
Alcoholic way I handle the bars
This a PK, PK Ripper
Nah you can't fukk with the boy
That's my problem yeah
I got 'em, my tire smokin' when I stop
Okay, nobody fukkin' with me
My accolades hang from my neck
Pedal, I drown in the heat
My sapphires drown in my sweat
White mags, but I jet
Jackson, I'm savin' the streets
I'm Roger Rabbit in the air, I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah
nikka one wheel, one wheel, one wheel
nikka one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah
I rose my rate, brand new brakes
Why I name it Slater? Ask my date
[Chorus: Frank Ocean]
I don't get weak in the knees
Hundreds spread out like a fan
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals
Open the sky, get a handful
Torso marked up like a vandal
How you not fukkin' with cash?
God gave you what you could handle
Gave you what you could handle
I got the grip like the handle
And I'm bikin'
I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel
Hades got the angels
TV's got the angles
I'm brakin'
[Outro]
Got, got me fukked up
Got 50 thousand racks
Got 50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up
Got me fukked up, up
50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up, up
50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up
Got 50 thousand racks
Got 50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up
Got me fukked up, up
50 thousand racks
Got, got me fukked up, up
50 thousand racks
Guvnor
Da Speculative Spectacle®
700 k now a days and independent is noise thoughdidn't make noise cause he's probably
one of the most critically acclaimed albums of the last 5 years and is at 700k as a self release
Plus he could have had a Grammy nom but didn't make the deadline.Do you live in some kind of remote location with no internet access?
I ain't even a big Frank Fan but i have to admit that shyt was all over the net.
The Exchanges
All Star
I liked Jay's verse on it it flows to me.
TransJenner
Banned
My point exactly700 k now a days and independent is noise though
Do you live in some kind of remote location with no internet access?
Guvnor
Da Speculative Spectacle®
bruh you live in Guatemala in a hut or something?At the end of the day the net may have hurt his sales and what not but his album was buzzing.
Kenny WRLD
Pro
When's the last time I asked for some help, that I couldn't get from nobody else 
Long Live The Kane
Tyrant Titan
Wrist watch got a Russian face like an oligarch 
First listen, eh.
TransJenner
Banned
LA
At the end of the day the net may have hurt his sales and what not but his album was buzzing.
i cant get enough of this song,
FRANK OCEAN – BIKING FT. JAY-Z & TYLER THE CREATOR
take a bite, You can take a big one, but you owe me a THANK YOU
FRANK OCEAN – BIKING FT. JAY-Z & TYLER THE CREATOR
take a bite, You can take a big one, but you owe me a THANK YOU