The existence of the song was discovered by fans who found an ASCAP listing in March 2021 that revealed the sample early. It was speculated that the song would be part of his 2021 project (which would eventually be CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST), but the song wasn’t part of it and it never dropped separately. The database entry has also since been removed. The track leaked in full on December 25, 2022.
CHACHA
Tyler the Creator Lyrics
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I know some guys from the roots of this shit
Who ain't congratulate me on Grammy
Nigga I thought we was family
That small cut hurt me deep
Like paper cuts on my hand
From counting this cheese
But I'm still human that cheddar don't
I got feelings, I don't be in 'em
I don't feel blue, this ain't like denim
But I like shorts, that's how I tell them
I address it, and then I move on
Like a mailman, on my two wheel
With the pegs in and the basket
For my baggage
And the gold frame when they tryna
Paint me as the bad man
They'll call you trash 'cause you tried
Same ones they never tried shit in they lives
Niggas will watch you and
Watch you take shots
And tell you, "you missed" from the side
But that's 'cause they pay attention
And they mouth is gettin' for the mention
Words don't hold no gravity to me
I ain't flyin' in they solar system, listen
Why you shoot your arrow? (Arrow)
And aim it at my head? (Aim it at my head)
All because you scarecrow (Scarecrow)
And you ain't move your legs
(You ain't move your legs)
I won't get complacent (Complacent)
And say "it is what it is"
(Say that "it is what it is")
Niggas will tell me that
I couldn't do something what did I do? I did
They hot, and if I slide in the DM
Probably get a screenshot
These girls and boys, got me all 'noyed
(yeah) and I'm feeling bigger, man
These niggas on wars
Got my ears to the street
White noise too loud
Got it in the pillow if it's going down
Heater under pillow, knife in the drawer
Niggas like, "what for?", motherfucker
Paranoid
I don't trust nobody, not even my mommy
Abracadabra, go ghost on you niggas
And I know that I got it
I don't boast on you niggas
I don't respect y'all, no
I don't toast to you niggas
We don't get the same bread, no, yeah, ho
They gon' get you if I said so, so, there, ho
Bitch I got the fuzz like kiwi
Lime Van belt, nigga, I don't do DB
House on the motherfucking hill like a key
You need a hike boot just to see me
Little silk scarf, crazy with the tie
New le FLEUR dots with the daisy on the side
You can't get 'em, we don't want you in 'em
Better go and get the little swag off Hidden
Y'all be one oakin' i be French chokin'
Crock on the cardigan, crock on the Cartier
Strap look pink like strawberry marmalade
Had a little
(Ting) out in London where we parted ways
'88 Lancia (Vroom) , Mandalay
Nigga, I'm gone (Vroom) , andale
Bitch, I get the fuck off like holiday
(Haha) , ayo
I hate the word urban the Grammy's would say
(yeah)
They unplugged that controller like, bitch
I'm not playing (Woo, woo, woo)
I brought all my brothers
I felt like the Wayans
I keep who I fuck on that low like I'm Zayn
(yeah, yeah)
Hit Henry Taylor, might ask him to paint 'em
(yeah)
Slow on that BMX, ride like the phantom (Woo)
Y'all trip they follow, I feel like the mayor
Come back with a warrant
I want all the paper (Paper, nigga)
Been growing my hair out
I don't want it faded
Growing too slow, I've been patiently waiting
Been thinking about transplant like
Boys feeling daisy don't ask 'bout my niggas
Don't ask 'bout my lady
Ask 'bout my status, I don't want it stated
I'm private like prisons
I don't see no ceilings
I get on that stage and
The building start flaming
I look in the mirror like "Nigga, we made it"
T pour my drank, drank
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip pull that Lac on 'em
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
Brown liquor, brown liquor
Brown skin, brown face
In the first verse of "CHACHA," Tyler the Creator expresses his frustration and disappointment towards people from his past who have not shown him support or appreciation, despite his success. He reflects on the pain caused by those who have not acknowledged his achievements, emphasizing his humanity and vulnerability by comparing the emotional impact to paper cuts. Tyler acknowledges the material success symbolized by money ("counting this cheese"), but emphasizes that his feelings and relationships are more important than fame or wealth. He confronts the hurtful actions of those who fail to recognize his accomplishments, choosing to address the pain and move forward without dwelling on negativity.
The second verse delves into the theme of criticism and jealousy within the music industry and society at large. Tyler discusses how some individuals will criticize and undermine others' efforts, even if they themselves have never taken risks or pursued their own dreams. He highlights the hypocrisy of those who critique from the sidelines without making efforts to create or innovate themselves. Tyler navigates through the noise of negative opinions and distractions, stating that he is not affected by the gravity of others' words and actions, firmly establishing his confidence and self-worth outside the opinions of others.
The third verse showcases Tyler's distinctive fashion sense and references his status and success in the music industry. He describes his unique style, luxurious lifestyle, and exclusivity in his tastes, emphasizing his individuality and elite status. Tyler dismisses those who lack his level of success, asserting his superiority and differentiation from the mainstream. He displays a sense of detachment and aloofness towards those whom he perceives as inferior or imitative, maintaining his own standards and preferences without concern for external validation.
In the final verse of the song, Tyler reflects on his journey to success and the challenges he has faced along the way. He critiques the categorization and labeling of music and artists by award shows like the Grammys, expressing his disdain for being confined to urban categories. Tyler asserts his autonomy and control over his career and personal life, choosing to keep his relationships and private matters away from the public eye. He confidently asserts his success and self-worth, celebrating his accomplishments and resilience despite obstacles and doubts. The verse concludes with a sense of triumph and self-assurance as Tyler revels in his achievements and the realization of his dreams.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah, something I don't understand (Woo)
Expressing confusion or bewilderment
I know some guys from the roots of this shit
Familiar with the origin of a situation or group of people
Who ain't congratulate me on Grammy
Individuals who did not acknowledge or praise the singer's Grammy win
Nigga I thought we was family
Feeling betrayed by someone the artist considered family
That small cut hurt me deep
A minor incident or issue causing significant emotional pain
Like paper cuts on my hand
Comparing the emotional pain to the discomfort of paper cuts
From counting this cheese
Earning money or counting profits
But I'm still human that cheddar don't
Despite financial success, the artist's humanity remains unchanged
Really mean nothing to me
Money is not the artist's primary concern
I got feelings, I don't be in 'em
Acknowledging emotions, but not allowing them to control actions
I don't feel blue, this ain't like denim
Not experiencing sadness or depression
But I like shorts, that's how I tell them
Preferring to express oneself through clothing choices
I address it, and then I move on
Confronting issues and then moving past them
Like a mailman, on my two wheel
Comparing the act of moving forward to a mailman delivering mail
With the pegs in and the basket
Riding a bike equipped with pegs and a basket
For my baggage
Transporting one's emotional burdens or past experiences
And the gold frame when they tryna
Framing the artist in a negative light
Paint me as the bad man
Portraying the singer as a villain or antagonist
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@relientkenny
tyler has the BEST interviews. could listen to him talk for hours about anything
@mace9138
also worst part about leaks is seeing ppl hyping up an unfinished, unmastered, lowkey bad track and then the track comes out and they say it's bad because it's "different"
@deacon.
Fr, just ppl gatekeepin acting like they are bigger fans because they heard the new stuff way before everyone else
@crazeclique3543
Big facts, they just like a screen recorded snippet because they used to it when the released version just better
@looplst
Sometimes the raw idea is dope. The artist knows THEY haven't finished it, but it's all art. Some prefer more, others prefer less, some prefer authenticity and some prefer a full package. There's no right or wrong.
I love hearing demo tapes personally
@Rosterized
to be honest sometimes the new version is just simply inferior to the original leak, happened to a couple of juice wrld songs, sometimes they fuck up the mixing for no reason for example
@juanposo
I HATE THAT I IDENTIFY WITH THIS but I still strongly feel that 80 degrees by Kanye was better than Hurricane, hate it tho but it is what it is
@mojaslatt
LMAO he threw shots at one specific leaker from the forums bruh
@raspberryjamOZ
Noid makes a lot more sense now
@itstonycia
Damn. He was serious