Tae Retro - Cortex Freestyle lyrics

[Tae Retro - Cortex Freestyle lyrics]

Ahem, alright alright, you know what
Niggas ain't expect this yeah, yeah
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Hold on, Tae Retro

These niggas, they not really tough
They hop on the 'Gram and
Switch up the narrative
Yeah, I can score, but I rather assist
I'm something like "Pistol Pete" Maravich
On the topic of death, I'm
Not really for it
But don't ever think that I'm scared of it
I know this one Muslim, he move like a boss
He only know how to speak Arabic (Tae Retro)
If I retire, I'm known as the GOAT
I'm something like '93 Jordan
It's kinda ironic that I stopped
Hooping, but in real life, i'm scoring
You swear that you lit by
Your image, reality speaking


We know that you boring
This lil' ho is chasing, I
Call her a sprinter
But I'm not the one that's touring (Haha)

They ain't the ones that's winning, huh
Nigga, this just the beginning
I'm finna slide in a minute, huh
He swear he a shooter, he kidding, huh
And I need a brief intermission, huh
Tae Retro, I'm on a mission

I just had me an epiphany
I don't understand why these niggas
Be sick of me
Used to be mad, that's the bitter me
No, I'm not famous
You still can't belittle me
I got the power, I keep it a mystery
Me and the beat got history
My head is level, so you cannot trigger me
I am not here for the trickery
She wanna be saved, I'm
Not with the chivalry
Now she see me as her enemy
Can someone define success? yeah, I
Think I got it, but I don't really know
I think it's objective
I keep dropping records until I actually blow
Niggas don't hear me complain
I'm always thankful, bro, you already know
And she wanna leave, then be my guest
Tae never trip over hoes
You would think she is a waitress
How she on my tip
She keep tryna eat Tae like he edible
Might call her over to see if she flexible
Known off the strength like
I'm Mr incredible
She used to ho me way back at the school
But it's kinda ironic how
She be on testicles
"Retro, I heard that you broke" man
Who told you that lie? Because whoever
Your source is not credible
And wait, I got the stu' lit like a festival
Beat the beat up
Now it's needing some medical
You only be shooting on COD
What's your reticle?
The way that I'm snapping
It shouldn't be ethical
They wanna be better, there is no comparison
I barely respond, they say Edison arrogant
23s on my feet like I'm Benjamin Harrison
She want all my help
But I'm not a Samaritan
They ain't the ones that's winning, huh
Nigga, this just the beginning
I'm finna slide in a minute, huh
He swear he a shooter, he kidding, huh
And I need a brief intermission, huh
Tae Retro, I'm on a mission

I ran the bag up
But I'm still needing plenty
I silenced the Glock
Now it's muffled like Kenny
I ran up the check
Now she wanting some Fendi
She want some Balenci', Balenci', Balenci'
And no, I'm not Uzi, no Uzi, no Uzi
If I parried the beat
Then the flow have you woozy
This ain't MyTEAM
She want sapphire and ruby
The stock kinda bad, Retro never been bougie
And yes, my field goal percentage one hunnid
And yes
I know that y'all see how I'm coming

Uh, what, Tae Retro, uh tae Retro, uh
Haha, alright man, I'm outta here
Yeah, yeah

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