DTA

Lyrics

[Intro: Casey Veggies & Tyler, The Creator] Ay, aw man, hey I said it, I said it, and I'll say it again (Aw, aw, aw man) [?] right now Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for I said it, I said it, I said it [Verse 1: Casey Veggies] Me and my niggas was in the cut like rubbin' alcohol Shaded up with a girl or two, not a worry at all I'm with them niggas in LA, that you know about, know about From your girlfriend, word of mouth But only name that come out her mouth To the South, Texas state, yeah that's where my family at Deep up in the country, homie, where people be burnin' trash Rollin' by, feelin' hella good, I been up in Inglewood Since Paul Pierce went to Inglewood, went from hood to hood Love it there, taught me how to be a man Hear them dudes rappin' 'bout it, but really they don't understand I come from a little somethin' called the streets, taught me how to be a man Hear them dudes rappin' 'bout it, but really they don't understand Understand [Chorus: Casey Veggies] Girls come around, man they been tryna get it out me Niggas in my face, they don't know nothin' about me Most these niggas fake, I say it loud, I say it proudly We got money to make, and we don't trust anybody, anybody Said we don't trust anybody, anybody Said we don't trust anybody, anybody Said we don't trust anybody, anybody I said we don't trust anybody, yeah [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] I said high school, 11th grade, CDs in my backpack Whoever needed that, they got it, next day they come back, they on it Most these chickens actin' on it, lovin' how I'm tappin' on it Niggas hit me up, yeah they lovin' how I'm rappin' on it Said I will attack a track, and it's gon' need a rappin' lawyer Charged before assault, look at all this shit I bought I'm always tryna floss, and when I get I'ma do it right Straight shinin' on them lames, from the mornin' to the night From the mornin' to the night, I take the air, takin' flight Yeah that's that LA shit, youngest on they playlist Jordans and the gold chain, Illmatic bumpin' But Nas did it first and now I'm 'bout to tell 'em somethin' They all up in my face when I walk up in the function Them girls wasn't dancin', but now they all jumpin' I said Jordans and the gold chain, Illmatic bumpin' Nas did it first and now I'm 'bout to tell 'em somethin', Veggies [Chorus: Casey Veggies & Tyler, The Creator] Girls come around, man they been tryna get it out me Niggas in my face, they don't know nothin' about me Most these niggas fake, I say it loud, I say it proudly We got money to make, and we don't trust anybody, anybody Said we don't trust anybody, anybody Said we don't trust anybody, anybody Said we don't trust anybody, anybody (Alright, alright) Said we don't trust anybody, yeah [Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator] Hey girl, what's your name? Do you wanna suck a dick? Who am I? Wolf Haley, yeah I'm known for punchin' bitches In the fuckin' brain, do wanna give me some? No, you don't? Why you won't? Oh, you're a fuckin' nun Didn't mean to offend, oh, you're a lesbian So I'm guessin' you don't really like to put your trust in men? Who do I trust? Um, heroin addicts and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, yeah I can count on them Who is him? Signed proof in a suit 'Preme six-panel cap with the green brim It's box logo this, box logo that Usually a caucasian bitch swallowing a cack, oh snaps I am spittin' like I got chipped tooth, pop some Prozac Golf Wang, nigga, know that or that can Turn into some necks, gettin' snapped up properly Tyler Creator and Casey Veggies, fuck broccoli [Chorus: Casey Veggies & Tyler, The Creator] Girls come around, man they been tryna get it out me (Yeah, haha) Niggas in my face, they don't know nothin' about me (DTA in this bitch) Most these niggas fake, I say it loud, I say it proudly We got money to make, and we don't trust anybody, anybody (I don't trust nobody, nigga) Said we don't trust anybody, anybody (I mean, you can trust these niggas but) Said we don't trust anybody, anybody (At the end, they fucking you) Said we don't trust anybody, anybody I said we don't trust anybody, yeah (No homo) [Outro: Tyler, The Creator] Swag, swag, swag, swag Swag, swag, swag, swag Swag, swag, swag, swag Swag, swag Don't trust anybody, nigga Not even your family I'm serious