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[intro]
(ooh, weapons, what this is?)
you could put me up with spo” the way i’m–
alright
look, look, look (tae retro)

[verse]
you could put me up with spo’ the way i’m callin’ plays
and you ain’t ever shot a gun, so why you k!llin’ tae?
all this hate around, it got me livin’ in my villain phase
taper for my cut, but i’ve been known to make a couple waves (ayy, look)
i could teach you how to talk, i’m like a word merchant
told them n*ggas never speak on me and now they word searchin’ (look)
n*ggas out here ridin’ waves, i guess they big surfin’
playin’ like it’s cod, for the mission, i’m in first*person
in that one bag, i’m lockin’ in because it’s game time
got the ups, them n*ggas hatin’ on my hangtime
told my brothers we could run it up, we had the same mind
i done set the play and now we all up on the same time
n*ggas never get to how i ball because i been favored
the type to risk it for the pape’ and take the hit later
hate to see me when a n*gga winnin’, they some sick haters
used to rap real early so i could go and take the shift later
he ain’t ever slid before, that boy a new rebel
feel like sga ’cause i could score it all in three levels
yo’ life suck, yo’ b*tch ugly, boy, you big settled
i could vouch that all my n*ggas winnin’, you are not special
whole lotta n*ggas talkin’ that are not eatin’
cliquin’ up and still takin’ l’s, that’s a failed meeting
you ain’t the realest n*gga livin’ ’cause i’m still breathin’
finna drop for all these n*ggas bitin’ off my old season
a sleazeball, i got these b*tches hearin’ dial*tones
makin’ less than what he really seein’, now the sale wrong
heard you droppin’, but that sh*t not streamin’, that’s a stale song
n*gga swearin’ that he on his grind, i guess the rail gone
i’m the hottest in my own opinion, i don’t feel pressure
doggy’d up and bought a ruler clip, and that’s for all measures
seen a lot of cheese off rap, you’d think i know chester
heard he caught a body for no reason, he a broke stepper
i got a play, it’s out the way, i’m finna leave the city
gotta take my chances with the game, i know it seem risky
if we talking ’bout a winnin’ play, well i done seen plenty
i could show you how this bag work, i’m finna get shifty
you would think they play for duke, they waving white flags
i could make a hit in less than thirty, that’s a light brag
n*ggas never known for shootin’ sh*t, so yeah, i might sag
they only see me as the f*ckin’ g.o.a.t., so yeah, they typecast
[outro]
tae retro, tae retro
haha, a’ight, i–i’m done, i’m done

- tae retro lyrics

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