[Verse 1: Tyler, the Creator]

Fly with the birds in the wind

Where you wanna go, who, what, why, when? Uh

On a scale of nine to ten

You taking L's, baby, hold my hand and feel the wind, uh

Now fasten your seat belt, and turn everything off

I got your attention, motherfucker, I'm 'bout to take off

I'm the new pilot in this bitch

And I ain't bring no extra baggage for this trip

But I do bring a terror like I hate America

A brand new camera and a parachute

Nigga, you and I are not the same, we not parallel

Don't talk to me 'fore I fucking embarrass you

Now sit your ass down, you doing three much

I'm the captain on this bitch, don't get it fucked up

Or you'll get fucked up

[Break]

[Verse 2: Tyler, the Creator]

I'm so far ahead of you niggas, I'm in the future

Y'all don't even know about my existence, it's like I'm dead to you niggas

I'm saying (I'm saying I'm dead to y’all niggas)

Look, y'all be on the stupid shit

I'm the fucking pilot, your goal is to be the stewardess

I'm the fucking bomb like I was stuffing my shoe with it

The boy's a fucking problem like ****

If anything happens, it's one door

'Cause if I see a building, motherfucker, we're done for

I'ma hit a couple of 'em up, this is parkour

Better call your family and give 'em your last wishes, nigga

And every line dirty, you thought that I dug ditches

But I never give a fuck, it's like I was born dickless

[Refrain: Tyler, the Creator]

I don't wanna crash anymore, I don't wanna crash anymore

I just wanna soar through the space, let the wind hit my face

'Til there's nothing left in the gas tank, I don't wanna crash

I don't wanna crash anymore, I don't wanna crash anymore

I just wanna soar through the space, let the wind hit my face

'Til there's nothing left in the gas tank, I don't wanna crash

[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator, Syd]

(I don't wanna crash)

I'm in first class but I feel like coach, yeah, uh

(And it's okay if I fall, I just wanna fly)

'Cause I'm in first class but I feel like coach, yeah, uh

(The wind's getting high, I don't wanna crash)

'Cause I'm in first class but I feel like coach, yeah

(And it's okay if I fall, I just wanna fly)

It's kinda weird

(The wind is getting high)

'Cause I'm in first class but I feel like coach, look (Say what?)

(Oh, yeah, yeah)

[Outro: Tyler, the Creator]

I'm tryna find a place, a place where I can land at

A place where I can be with no alphabet

Dictating where to stand at

You can buy a car, you can buy many things

You can buy happiness, but you can't buy wings

You can buy a parachute, you can buy a parrot

But you can't buy a pair of wings, aerodynamic

To stay cloud level

That's why I'm in first class but I feel like coach (Fucked up)

'Cause I'm in first class but I feel like coach

It's just crazy how you can have everything in the world, but

You in first class but you feel like coach, damn

That's why I'm in first class, but I feel like coach

[Outro]

I don't wanna—