What a remix. The original song is already incredible but this speed and pitch just makes all the chords and instruments sound even more mesmerizing and otherworldly, I deadass listened to this 3 times in a row. Well done!
Destination: remote We done been everywhere Only thing we ain't traveled Is time (yo) The boy record smell like bleach I can travel where I want I'm accustomed clearin' customs It ain't custom, I don't come Flee the bird to the truck I scream, "Au revoir, " to the stewardess Border control asking stupid shit Stayin' at home, I hate Runaway love, but I'm no Ludacris Sippin' on mint tea, take my shoes off Then we take off, then I snooze off Until I land where I'm foreign Then I wake up, wipe the drool off Got my passport in my weekend I'ma cool off, get a sweet tan Loafers filled with beach sand Recline 'til it's time to peace sign Fuck all the chains and the cars, get a passport See the world, open your eyes 'til your back hurt Niggas get bread and won't leave, shit is backwards Start with your feet, then a car, then an airport Get out your bubble gum Blow up horizons, sun Sled in the Alps or go tube in Missoula Or tour in Japan or go scuba in Cuba Or land in a borough, Jerrod got the brioche Ciabatta in Como, it matches my peacoat Oversee the sea, all the things that you could see Like them languages I speak, out in Paris for a week Take my nephews out to Nice, they like "Who?" I'm like, "Oui, " ha We on a safari Legendary (safari) World-renowned Globally recognized Catch us if you can (baby, we on a safari) Are you keepin' up? ('Fari) Once in a lifetime (baby, we on a safari) This what it sounds like when the moon and the sun collide Speakin' matter-of-factly (baby, we on a safari) We're just light years ahead (you said that it was you I saw with another in my place) Yeah Every car retarded, the garage look like a loony bin What coupe he in? Depends on the 'fit and the type of mood he in (ugh) I been switchin' gears since Tracee Ellis Ross was UPN Clutch, then he stroke outta nowhere like a droopy grin (ugh) Huh, took that Grammy home, couldn't lose again The suit was so sharp that it could get Medusa coochie trimmed (ugh) Hov talkin' 'bout a hundred million, nigga, loop me in Like who that young, rich, handsome nigga with the gooey skin? (Ugh) Mama named him Tyler and his brothers call him T And the bank, they call him when that wire clear like season three or somethin' (ugh) Skateboard named him Bunnyhop, it's Baudelaire or Wolfie, though The felines named him hour for how long he eat the- (pussy) wait a minute (ugh) Pink loafers scuff quickly, Fiat cost a buck sixty I'll keep it a buck fifty, y'all can't really fuck with me (ugh) Bitch, I got the fuzz and I'ma own it 'til they bury him Only twenty-nine, but I've been focused since thirty M (ugh) Wolf Call me if you get lost (Gangsta Grillz) And like that (uh) we gone
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The most underrated song of the whole album
aint that the mfkn truth
Holy shit getting chills listening to this
Earth explode
tbh i need the instrumental alone… so magical
This is definitely six months late, but I have an extended instrumental of the song (not slowed + reverb) on my channel
Needed this lol
i’m so in love with the background vocals 😩
bro the visuals go hard with this
dude tyler sounds crazy like this
This song hit different 😌
it's okay, we enjoy it together 🤍
shoutout to Jay for this masterpiece🤎
This is heavenly and I’m only 35 seconds in thank you for this
TYY i been waiting for one this is one. If the best songs
What a remix. The original song is already incredible but this speed and pitch just makes all the chords and instruments sound even more mesmerizing and otherworldly, I deadass listened to this 3 times in a row. Well done!
this is how it feels to drink fresh cold water
Been waiting on this one.
Song don’t get enough hype fr fr😣
masterpiece.
All your Tyler the creator songs are on my playlist
Feels like goblin wolf
1:11 holy shit
Thank you for this
OMG THANK YOU !!
this song makes me float godddd jay did his mf thanggg
"SAFARI but it's 2013 Tyler."
Wolf gang 🔥 🔥 🔥
Good shit
I'm playing this in the Rainforest Cafe!
Background : Street figther 3rd strike Helena stage
“Take my nephews out to niece, they like who, I’m like oui” 🔥🥵
🔥
Holy shit this song man
Banger song
destination....remote.
Destination: remote
We done been everywhere
Only thing we ain't traveled
Is time (yo)
The boy record smell like bleach
I can travel where I want
I'm accustomed clearin' customs
It ain't custom, I don't come
Flee the bird to the truck
I scream, "Au revoir, " to the stewardess
Border control asking stupid shit
Stayin' at home, I hate
Runaway love, but I'm no Ludacris
Sippin' on mint tea, take my shoes off
Then we take off, then I snooze off
Until I land where I'm foreign
Then I wake up, wipe the drool off
Got my passport in my weekend
I'ma cool off, get a sweet tan
Loafers filled with beach sand
Recline 'til it's time to peace sign
Fuck all the chains and the cars, get a passport
See the world, open your eyes 'til your back hurt
Niggas get bread and won't leave, shit is backwards
Start with your feet, then a car, then an airport
Get out your bubble gum
Blow up horizons, sun
Sled in the Alps or go tube in Missoula
Or tour in Japan or go scuba in Cuba
Or land in a borough, Jerrod got the brioche
Ciabatta in Como, it matches my peacoat
Oversee the sea, all the things that you could see
Like them languages I speak, out in Paris for a week
Take my nephews out to Nice, they like "Who?" I'm like, "Oui, " ha
We on a safari
Legendary (safari)
World-renowned
Globally recognized
Catch us if you can (baby, we on a safari)
Are you keepin' up? ('Fari)
Once in a lifetime (baby, we on a safari)
This what it sounds like when the moon and the sun collide
Speakin' matter-of-factly (baby, we on a safari)
We're just light years ahead (you said that it was you I saw with another in my place)
Yeah
Every car retarded, the garage look like a loony bin
What coupe he in? Depends on the 'fit and the type of mood he in (ugh)
I been switchin' gears since Tracee Ellis Ross was UPN
Clutch, then he stroke outta nowhere like a droopy grin (ugh)
Huh, took that Grammy home, couldn't lose again
The suit was so sharp that it could get Medusa coochie trimmed (ugh)
Hov talkin' 'bout a hundred million, nigga, loop me in
Like who that young, rich, handsome nigga with the gooey skin? (Ugh)
Mama named him Tyler and his brothers call him T
And the bank, they call him when that wire clear like season three or somethin' (ugh)
Skateboard named him Bunnyhop, it's Baudelaire or Wolfie, though
The felines named him hour for how long he eat the- (pussy) wait a minute (ugh)
Pink loafers scuff quickly, Fiat cost a buck sixty
I'll keep it a buck fifty, y'all can't really fuck with me (ugh)
Bitch, I got the fuzz and I'ma own it 'til they bury him
Only twenty-nine, but I've been focused since thirty M (ugh)
Wolf
Call me if you get lost (Gangsta Grillz)
And like that (uh) we gone
Destination? Remote🤌🏼
Can u do manifesto
WOLF gang shit
Mr Rappity Rap
Damn
Sounds like Foreword Pt. 2
Sounds like a ending to smuckers or smt
Can somebody give me the wallpaper?
It's Elena's stage in 3rd Strike
Bees in my hair
Destination? REMOTE
3rd Strike though
this type of content is ruining the actual songs
Shut up