Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DTA feat. Tyler, The Creator, artist - Casey Veggies. Album song Sleeping in Class, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.09.2011
Record label: PNCINTL
Song language: English
DTA feat. Tyler, The Creator |
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 girl |
From the word of her mouth, I’m the 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 Peirce 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? |
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 loud I say it proudly |
We got money to make, and we don’t trust anybody, anybody |
Said we don’t trust anybody, anybody |
I said high school, 11th grade, CDs in my back pack |
However need it that, they got it, next time 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 this gone need a rappin' lawyer |
Charged before assault, look at all this shit I bought |
I’m always tryna floss, and when I get I’m a 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, Young Gies on they playlist |
Jordans and the gold chain, Illmatic pumpin' |
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 pumpin' |
Nas did it first and now I’m 'bout to tell 'em somethin', Veggies |
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, heroine addicts and |
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, yeah I can count on them |
Who is him? |
Signed proof in a suit |
Cream six panel cap with the green brim |
It’s box logo this, box logo that |
Usually a caucausian, big swallow on the cat, oh snap |
I am, spittin' like I got chipped tooth, I suppose that |
Golf Wang nigga, know that or that can |
Turn into some neck, gettin' snapped up properly |
Tyler Creator and Casey Veggies, fuck broccoli |
Yeah, DTA in this bitch |
I don’t trust nobody nigga |
I mean, you can trust these niggas but |
At the end, they fuckin' you, no homo |
Swag (Casey Veggies nigga |
Tyler the Creator, from '07 and to beyond) |