Tyler The Creator | 2SEATER Lyrics, Meaning & Videos
Tyler The Creator
2SEATER Lyrics
Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴We can speed in my 2 seater
Girl I got a 2 seater
Speed in my 2 seater
In my 2 seater
About a hundred on Fax and it's easy to stop
You see my shit isn't stock
I used to piss in a pot and now I piss on the walls
But I can pay for them all
And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball
A 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And If I crash in the woods then I'ma follow with this
Like I'm tryna get stick or automatic you pick
Shit is static as shit, sure my shit is a M
Might get that X6 end don't follow exit him
Might take back street hidden
House got all sports cars like heres the watches, Jim
Two sapphires on your neck thats his precious gems
Now AMG it's in boy I will eat him Benz
New engine you got that old shit with those deep rims
You got a warranty don't care if you scratchin rims again
We can speed in my 2 seater
Girl I got a 2 seater
Speed in my 2 seater
In my 2 seater
Sit in my passenger seat
You tell me I got too much speed
And I should slow, I should slow down
But I can't, cause you drive, you wow
Girl I get a rush
When we're speeding in my car
Sometimes it's too much
And you can feel the wind in my heart
Girl I get a rush
When we're speeding in my car
Sometimes it's too much
I know some dudes that would find you
That carry rugers and shottas
And fucking shoot at your Honda
Then fucking zoom out in Mazdas
Them GOLF boys is bad for you like the food from McDonalds
Boy I'm a king and I ain't lying boy hakuna matata
Better watch for them hyenas if you flex then they swarm
Cashing so many checks there calling him Tyler O-Comma
I'm tryna ball like I was Domo Okonma but oh nada
Probably September...
Boy I'm just rhyming these syllables, suck my genitals
Album cover looking like the mask of the timberwolves
State park at Pemberton
Hoping that I ditched the cords and go pick up the pen again
Cause I kill the dark shit like I'm motherfucking Zimmerman
Turn around and lose pounds like I'm fucking Timbaland
By pounds, I mean in(beep)
Give it till he cop brick like a wall with pig in it
And money coming out the blue
Like cops are changing fits or shit I'm killin' it
Back when left brain had the hightop fade
And we would go skate on them concrete waves
And now I switch gears to hear the cylinders pump
The beat dumb don't get it twisted boy my board's in the trunk (Skate!)
Can you roll my window up?
The fuck you turn my music down for man?
Can you roll my window up?
Why? Damn!
Cause it's windy
But I love it when your hair...
Blows, when it blows, when it blows
When your hair blows
Hanging out the sunroof
I love it when your hair blows
When it blows, when it blows, when it blows
Hanging out the sunroof
I love it when your hair blows
When it blows, when it blows, when your hair blows
Hanging out the sunroof
Listening to Mac DeMarco
Hanging out the roof window
Switch to third gear turbo
Skrting on these niggas
Skrting on these bitches
Listening to Mac DeMarco
Hanging out the roof window
Switch to third gear turbo
Skrting on these niggas
Skrting on these bitches
You can say you don't want to take that drive
But your hair, it blows
I know we'll have a good time
You just gotta stop being scared
Just roll
Just come and roll with me
It's all good
Yeah, man, what's good man, you good? I've been chilling, man. I've been doing some push-ups and shit
For real?
50 a day... Oh w-w-wait... is that that nigga Tyler?
I think so
Bitch ass nigga here he comes, man FUCK this nigga, man, this nigga stink... w-wait be quiet, be quiet
Ight
My nigga, T, man, what's good, man, you good? Alright, I see you!
I'm good, man, I'm good, I'm good
Ay, man, I see you with your little girl sh-she looks... okay. Alright, ya'll good, man, alright! Ay, your feature don't start for another 20 minutes, so you can go get your shit up, I can go and get some shit... and I see you with your little jewels and shit too, man!
Aw thanks, man, I'm trying, man, I'm just trying
Yeah, let me know if you need anything... I got you... just... you know... yeah
Alright um... yeah we'll probably walk around and come back when the movie starts whenever
Ight, man, I'mma see you
Ight, my nigga... ight
Fucking FAGGOT, man, I swear to GOD
Yeah
This nigga bitch weak too!
Yeah, she is
God dammit! I'd still fuck!
Overall Meaning
The song "2SEATER" by Tyler The Creator is a celebration of speed, thrill, and living life on the edge. The lyrics revolve around the concept of riding in a 2-seater car, going fast, and feeling alive. The first verse establishes Tyler's status as someone who can afford a flashy car and recklessly drive it around at high speeds without worrying about the consequences. He talks about pissing on the walls, getting tickets, and crashing in the woods with a nonchalant attitude. In the chorus, Tyler invites his girl to join him in his 2-seater and enjoy the rush of speeding down the road. He knows that it's dangerous, but he can't help himself because it's too much fun.
The second verse features Tyler bragging about his wealth and power while warning his enemies to stay away from him. He's got money, cars, and guns, and he's not afraid to use them to protect himself. The bridge of the song finds Tyler reminiscing about the days when he used to skate on concrete waves with his friends. He then switches gears and starts rapping about his love for Mac DeMarco, a Canadian musician known for his smooth and mellow sound. The song ends with Tyler and his friends talking about an upcoming concert and Tyler's girl's hair blowing in the wind as they speed down the road.
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