“Rah Tah Tah” is a track from Tyler, The Creator’s upcoming album, Chromakopia, which will be released on October 28, 2024.
While specific details about the song’s themes and lyrics have not been extensively disclosed, it follows the previously released track “St. Chroma” and the lead single “Noid,” which was unveiled on October 21, 2024.
Rah Tah Tah Tyler The Creator Lyrics
Lyrics from Snippet from Listening Party
…Crib so damn big, I paid a dollar at the city, yeah
‘Til my cousin dead, she my favorite ’cause she hit me up
A-ha-ha-ha, boy, I got the last laugh
And rah-tah-tah-tah, bitch, I’m steppin’ on the gas (Mm)
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that (Yeah)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back (Yeah, uh)
Wipe that silly grin (Mmm), bitch, I’m really him (Mmm)
You better put them palms together, bitch, I really sin (Mm-mm)
Know me and crack don’t share daddies, but we really twins
And she ain’t got her shit together, she ain’t gettin’ in (Okay)
It’s for the big top breaker, boy, top bopper
I’m around five figs, see, box richer
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that (Yeah)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back (Yeah, uh)
[?], get ride around the wifey
Never [?]
[?] like nice shirts, I’m gonna [?]…
[?], like I’m Skateboard P
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that (Yeah)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back (Yeah, uh)
Where my [?] at? Call the [?] up
Never got to see it, like a model with a skinny truck
Fuck it, I’m the shit now, yeah, I’m the shit
[?] bitch, get your pins up
Get your muscle up, yeah, I’m really bossin’ up
I could never ride on no ‘Cat, shit don’t cost enough
Twenty thousand on it (Uh), hunnid thousand on it (Uh)
Fifty thousand on it (Uh), a couple thousand on it (Yeah)
You niggas sloppy if you think I slide where I sleep at
And don’t you call me [?], you could keep that
Please [?]
So you don’t have to call unless you [?] on the TV
With twenty thousand on it (Uh), hunnid thousand on it (Uh)
Fifty thousand on it (Uh), a couple thousand on it (Yeah)
Hardest in the [?]
[?] packed out
[?] drama camp, my boys can act now
It’s really Odd Future, all those other niggas whacked out
Biggest out the city after Kenny, that’s a fact now
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that (Yeah)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back (Yeah, uh)
These niggas used to press me [?]
That’s why I’m paranoid now ’cause niggas weird and really bums
I’m paranoid now ’cause niggas weird and really bums
I’m paranoid now ’cause niggas weird and really bums
I’m paranoid now ’cause niggas weird and really bums
Paranoid, paranoid, paranoid
