D.T.A. ft. Flexatelli Lyrics

Ayo, Lil Mexico, Pass The Gas

I don't trust you, I don't trust anyone

Circle close it's not for everyone

Rappers fake flex ain't on no private jet

When really you on the playground

I don't trust you, I don't trust anyone

Circle close it's not for everyone

Rappers fake flex ain't on no private jet

When really you on the playground

Write you in my death note, death note

Misa bout to get low, get low

Make it danger close

Finna shop at Von Dutch

Dutch's what I roll my opps in

Mothasfuckas praying put em in a coffin

Turn em into candy crush

Sipping slush say what's up

Hear the bullshit that you coughing up

I ain't give a fuck but you wanna gatekeep

Now you mad I called you out

In the studio in front of people that you talk about

Take what's mine I know what's best

You settle for the scraps don't have a heart attack

All you talk is cap but you fronting for the cash

You fronting cause you lack

You fronting cause no one has your back

I don't trust you, I don't trust anyone

Circle close it's not for everyone

Rappers fake flex ain't on no private jet

When really you on the playground

I don't trust you, I don't trust anyone

Circle close it's not for everyone

Rappers fake flex ain't on no private jet

When really you on the playground