text: Me and my niggas was in the cut like rubbin alcohol
  Shaded up with a girl or two, not a worry at all
  Im with them niggas in LA, that you know about, know about, from your girl
  From the word of mouth, Im the only name that come out her mouth
  To the South, Texas state, yeah thats 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 dont 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 dont understand
  Understand?
  Girls come around, man they been tryna get it out me
  Niggas in my face, they dont know nothin about me
  Most these niggas fake, I say loud I say it proudly
  We got money to make, and we dont trust anybody, anybody
  Said we dont trust anybody, 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 Im tappin on it
  Niggas hit me up, yeah they lovin how Im 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
  Im always tryna floss, and when I get Imma 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 thats that LA shit, young guys on they playlist
  Jordans and the gold chain, Illmatic bumpin
  Nas did it first and now Im bout to tell em somethin
  They all up in my face when I walk up in the function
  Them girls wasnt dancin, but now they all jumpin
  I said Jordans and the gold chain, Illmatic bumpin
  Nas did it first and now Im bout to tell em somethin, Veggies
  Hey girl, whats your name? Do you wanna suck a dick?
  Who am I? Wolf Haley, yeah Im known for punchin bitches
  In the fuckin brain, do wanna give me some?
  No you dont? Why you wont? Oh, youre a fuckin nun
  Didnt mean to offend, oh, youre a lesbian
  So Im guessin you dont 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
  Its 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
  Yeah, DTA in this bitch
  I dont 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)