[Verse 1: Casey] 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?
[Hook] 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
[Verse 2: Casey] 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
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[Verse 3: Tyler] 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
[Outro] 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)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
