Tae Retro - Continue ? lyrics
[Tae Retro - Continue ? lyrics]
Uh uh uh uh, Tae Retro retro
Ooh, Martian
Pew, pew (What?) , I'm finna drop again
"Tae Retro, I heard that
You was broke" nigga, lie again
Hit the stu' and all you did was
Cap and let a liar in (Liar)
Tae Retro the hottest up and comin'
Go and tell a friend if I ain't top ten
Get your list and get it out of here
I can be the league MVP on an average year
I'm sick of all these ho's, bro
I should've brought a mask in here
First, they hate me, now they wanna love me
Got 'em actin' weird (Huh?)
Hit after hit
Why y'all surprised I'm causin' damage?
Here to come and collect the
Bag then I vanish
Every move you see me go and do
I prolly planned it
Already knew I was gonna take
Off before I landed
Check the field goal percentage, yeah
I never miss (A hunnid)
Didn't even have to check the
Numbers 'cause it's evident
Shorty wanna be my first lady
Not a president (I'm not)
I'm the one they all came to see
I'm the main event
Tae Retro a walkin' pandemic
Got corona jealous
Me and gang like the mafia
We some good fellas
"Damn Retro, can we get the sauce?" Man
I'm so selfish
First check I saw off the rap
I was overzealous
You ain't in your bag, personally
I don't feel bad for you (I don't)
Why you out here missin' all
Your shots? Hold your follow-through
(I'm watchin')
Tae Retro a walkin' sensation
Check the reviews reppin' it for you
Think you need a better avenue
Every time I see her, I'ma hit
Check the batting average
Niggas twenty-one and still act hard?
They gon' die a savage
In the stu' prolly cuttin' up
Actin' very ravish
I told shorty I'm not TSA
I don't care for baggage
I mean, nah, I really don't though
Tae Retro, uh, hold on, Tae Retro
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, Martian
Pew, pew (What?) , I'm finna drop again
"Tae Retro, I heard that
You was broke" nigga, lie again
Hit the stu' and all you did was
Cap and let a liar in (Liar)
Tae Retro the hottest up and comin'
Go and tell a friend if I ain't top ten
Get your list and get it out of here
I can be the league MVP on an average year
I'm sick of all these ho's, bro
I should've brought a mask in here
First, they hate me, now they wanna love me
Got 'em actin' weird (Huh?)
Hit after hit
Why y'all surprised I'm causin' damage?
Here to come and collect the
Bag then I vanish
Every move you see me go and do
I prolly planned it
Already knew I was gonna take
Off before I landed
Check the field goal percentage, yeah
I never miss (A hunnid)
Didn't even have to check the
Numbers 'cause it's evident
Shorty wanna be my first lady
Not a president (I'm not)
I'm the one they all came to see
I'm the main event
Tae Retro a walkin' pandemic
Got corona jealous
Me and gang like the mafia
We some good fellas
"Damn Retro, can we get the sauce?" Man
I'm so selfish
First check I saw off the rap
I was overzealous
You ain't in your bag, personally
I don't feel bad for you (I don't)
Why you out here missin' all
Your shots? Hold your follow-through
(I'm watchin')
Tae Retro a walkin' sensation
Check the reviews reppin' it for you
Think you need a better avenue
Every time I see her, I'ma hit
Check the batting average
Niggas twenty-one and still act hard?
They gon' die a savage
In the stu' prolly cuttin' up
Actin' very ravish
I told shorty I'm not TSA
I don't care for baggage
I mean, nah, I really don't though
Tae Retro, uh, hold on, Tae Retro
Yeah, yeah, yeah