Lyrics

[Intro: JAY-Z & Frank Ocean] Uh, turn (Out there, I can't) What goes around comes around (When's the last time I asked for some help that) Ayy, turn, turn the music up (I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?) Uh, yeah (I couldn't get from nobody out there) Goes around comes around (I can't) What goes, alright, like-like (When's the last time I asked for some help that) Life goes in cycles, everything that comes around goes around, uh (I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?) 'Fore it goes down, get you some ice (Nobody) [Verse 1: JAY-Z] Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around So 'fore it goes down, nigga, get you some icicles Audemars before all of y'all's Wristwatch got a Russian face like a oligarch, ah 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 shit '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 backflip, 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 out there (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 fuckin' with cash? God gave you what you could handle Gave you what you could handle I got the grip like a 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 (Slow-mo) Maybe the four wheel excitin' us mo' (Vroom) I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s (Dip below 70s, dip below 70s) How can I be burr around L.A. coast? (L.A. coast) The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch (Bling) On my lapel, at the table, I'm givin' a toast (Givin' it, clink) The first weddin' that I've been in my twenties Thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own Maybe the government got nothin' to do with it Thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes, and it goes (Nothin' to do with it) Think I want me a lil' one that look like my clone (Ayy) Me and my baby can't do on our own I landed a trick, got my impossibles (Huh) I'm fuckin' 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 (Oh) 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 (Woo) [Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator] From Coldwater to the 'Shaw Alcoholic, way I handle the bar This a PK, PK Ripper Nah, you can't fuck with the boy (Woo) That's my problem, yeah, I got 'em My tire smokin' when I stop, okay (Okay) Nobody fuckin' with me (Fuckin' with me) My accolades hang from my neck (Hang from my neck, woo) Pedal, I drown in the heat (Drown in the heat) My sapphires drown in my sweat (Yeah) 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 Nigga, one wheel, one wheel, one wheel (Nigga, one) Nigga, one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah (One wheel, woo) 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 fuckin' with cash? God gave you what you could handle Gave you what you could handle I got the grip like a 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: Frank Ocean] Got, got me fucked up (Out there) Got a million-dollar bike (I can't) Got a million-dollar bike Got, got me fucked up (When's the last time I asked for some help that) Got me fucked up, up (I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?) Million-dollar bike Got, got me fucked up, up (I couldn't get from nobody out there) Million-dollar bike Got, got me fucked up Got a million-dollar bike (I can't) Got a million-dollar bike Got, got me fucked up (When's the last time I asked for some help that) Got me fucked up, up (I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah?) Million-dollar bike Got, got me fucked up, up (Nobody) Million-dollar bike