Tae Retro - Finest Hour lyrics
[Tae Retro - Finest Hour lyrics]
That shit sound crazy uh, Tae Retro
This ain't copyright
Now I'm in my finest hour
Should've put a show on Starz
How I came with power
All my dawgs got courage
Can't hang with cowards
Used to ho me way back when
But now I'm on your browser
Flow make the crowd lean
That's why I charge a line
I would never waste mines, I charge for time
2K build, how my style always on defined
In the darkest hours
I can still find ways to shine (Wait, what?)
I'm the one ahead
So I got the comp' crestfallen
Every time I rap, man
I swear it's like I'm freefallin'
Got listeners out in Russ'
But I don't know Stalin
Her number toll-free
But I swеar a nigga ain't callin'
No, a nigga ain't callin'
"Retro, when your tape droppin'?"
You would think a nigga born in May
How I ain't fallin'
Hеard your girl used to like to hoop
So I'm free ballin'
Rappers out here paying per view
Like they Seth Rollins
Ayy, like they Seth Rollins
Niggas think they referee
How they shot callin' ayy, what, huh, wait
Hold on, Retro
This ho good around wood like a lumberjack
Stormin' on the rap game via almanac
Droppin' all this heat, got the summer mad
Punchin' on any beat like
I'm good with jabs
Hopped in the bag and I can't
Even find my way out
Goals and the money is the
Only things I chase now rap game risky
You can never find a safe route
I'ont like to speak about my
Numbers like I hate clout
I mean, what's already known is understood
Imagine niggas bein' themselves
I know they never could
How you mobbin' deep with your crew
But you the one shook?
I'm the type to pass flows
Off with a no-look and niggas love to cap a
Lot but can't buy Polo
Oh, you really think that you a G? Well
Go slide solo niggas can't see the picture
Now I'm croppin' photos finna drop merch
Your girl look good in Tae's logo
Huh, yeah tae Retro, Tae Retro
This ain't copyright
Now I'm in my finest hour
Should've put a show on Starz
How I came with power
All my dawgs got courage
Can't hang with cowards
Used to ho me way back when
But now I'm on your browser
Flow make the crowd lean
That's why I charge a line
I would never waste mines, I charge for time
2K build, how my style always on defined
In the darkest hours
I can still find ways to shine (Wait, what?)
I'm the one ahead
So I got the comp' crestfallen
Every time I rap, man
I swear it's like I'm freefallin'
Got listeners out in Russ'
But I don't know Stalin
Her number toll-free
But I swеar a nigga ain't callin'
No, a nigga ain't callin'
"Retro, when your tape droppin'?"
You would think a nigga born in May
How I ain't fallin'
Hеard your girl used to like to hoop
So I'm free ballin'
Rappers out here paying per view
Like they Seth Rollins
Ayy, like they Seth Rollins
Niggas think they referee
How they shot callin' ayy, what, huh, wait
Hold on, Retro
This ho good around wood like a lumberjack
Stormin' on the rap game via almanac
Droppin' all this heat, got the summer mad
Punchin' on any beat like
I'm good with jabs
Hopped in the bag and I can't
Even find my way out
Goals and the money is the
Only things I chase now rap game risky
You can never find a safe route
I'ont like to speak about my
Numbers like I hate clout
I mean, what's already known is understood
Imagine niggas bein' themselves
I know they never could
How you mobbin' deep with your crew
But you the one shook?
I'm the type to pass flows
Off with a no-look and niggas love to cap a
Lot but can't buy Polo
Oh, you really think that you a G? Well
Go slide solo niggas can't see the picture
Now I'm croppin' photos finna drop merch
Your girl look good in Tae's logo
Huh, yeah tae Retro, Tae Retro