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tae retro - you are my high ! كلمات الأغنية

[intro: tae retro]
hold on, tae retro

[verse 1: tae retro and cayo]
she told me to slide, she slid me the addy before i could reply to the sentence
this n_ggas not hard, they not finna shoot like that one rapper from memphis
i’m finna cook up like i learn from a chemist
they say i’m the g.o.a.t. before i even finish
you n_ggas be going out sad for a mention
these n_ggas ain’t hard, they claim that i meant it (wait, hold on)
feasting on beats, what’s a menu?
the flow get you out of your body like ginyu
the money is something that i just attend to
this n_gga just asked for the grand with no venue
run it up ’til i tear my meniscus
run it up like i care ’bout my fitness
you hear the song like, “retro, you did this?”
pure slasher, how i came with the quickness (wait, hold on)
top five and it’s not even debatable
he tried to keep up, but he know he incapable
they wanna use me, but i’m never available
you n_ggas is sadly mistaken
i sn_tch the crowd ’cause it’s up for the taking
n_ggas hating and it’s obviously blatant
i keep quiet ’bout the money i’m making
and i just 3_0’d the beat, in other words, i just caught me a body (woah)
and you ain’t gotta speak on my snapping ’cause honestly, i just do it for hobby (woah, woah)
picture a room without retro, hard to do ’cause they can’t ever crop me (woah, woah)
and i’m far up, you pray on my fall, but i’d love to see if you can stop me (woah, woah)
[verse 2: cayo and tae retro]
i’m not [?], n_gga
woke up to that bag, lil’ n_gga
[?] what you jack, lil’ n_gga
i got hoes like [?], said he smoke that pack, lil’ n_gga
’cause my guy gon’ have to get you
my b_tch, she look too bad, lil’ n_gga
might hop out and crash the whip
and you know i don’t even play that sh_t
go ‘head, go ‘head, play with my sh_t
and i can’t leave without my kick
i love her, can’t play my b_tch
i’m from va, channel 396
black boy, don’t get put in the mix
you know you not meant for this
man, i’m finna spin your sh_t (ahem, tae retro)

[verse 3: tae retro]
on the beat, throwing punches like kakarot
your boy ain’t tough, man, you know that he act a lot
making money, retro really do stack a lot
you wanna slide, but that’s too detrimental
how you gon’ slide when it’s not beneficial?
he not a thinker, so they cracking his mental
it turns out that that’s not very simple
and i got the sauce and i’ll keep it a secret
i’ll never release it ’cause n_ggas be stealing
and i keep it real because that’s all that i know
i do not see the point in me tryna spare feelings
if you wanna battle, it’s not recommendable
i’m too turnt, got me feeling invincible
he said he shooting, best believe that it’s fictional
you want a verse, then the fee is additional
[verse 4: cayo]
b_tch ass man, go ‘head, get out of my way
‘fore all my n_ggas gon’ spray
bad b_tch let me beat on her face
tay_k, we done did that race
and i can’t stand here and play no games
and i’m like, “ain’t no way”
just hear the 808’s
it take your pain away
and all of my n_ggas ain’t going for nothing
stepback shooter, [?] m_ffin
he said he gon’ run my sh_t, he bluffing
this squad, all my n_ggas coming

[outro: tae retro]
either you real or either you fake, there is no ground in the middle
when i’m in the stu’, i’m known to like shout, no, i cannot keep it civil
tae retro, uh
tae retro
yeah

- tae retro

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