DTA

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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 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
 Said we don't trust anybody, anybody
 Said we don't trust anybody, anybody
 Said we don't trust anybody
 I said high school, 11th grade, CDs in my back pack
 Who ever 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 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'mma 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 guys on they playlist
 Jordans and the gold chain, Illmatic bumpin'
 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
 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
 Said we don't trust anybody, anybody
 Said we don't trust anybody, anybody
 Said we don't trust anybody
 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
 Preme' six panel cap with the green brim
 It's box logo this, box logo that
 Usually a caucausian, big swallow on the cack, oh snap
 I am, spittin' like I got chipped tooth, pop some Prozac
 Golf Wang nigga, know that or that can
 Turn into some neck, gettin' snapped up properly
 Tyler Creator and Casey Veggies, fuck broccoli
 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
 Said we don't trust anybody, anybody
 Said we don't trust anybody, anybody
 Said we don't trust anybody
 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
 Don't trust anybody nigga
 

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Duration
04:00
Key
3
Tempo
162 BPM

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