Tae Retro - I Know My Surroundings lyrics
[Tae Retro - I Know My Surroundings lyrics]
You know that I be killin' shit
Hold on, Tae Retro
And verbally, I am astounding
And I'm on the streak
But I'm not the one counting
They marvel at Retro, 'cause he got the
Vision, I'm seeing them guys, yeah
I know my surroundings
Yeah, them boys over there
They ain't 'bout it he said that he tough
But I seriously doubt it
He tried set the play, but he didn't
Map it out, now he reading directions
He should've rerouted (Tae Retro)
And everything's going accordingly
Calling her wifеy
She's really a whore to mе
He tapping in, but he don't have the money
There isn't a way he thought
He was affording me
I made it far off a couple of presets
But I got the codes
But I didn't even cheat yet
I'm not here to play
Niggas thinking it's recess
R&B singer, I didn't even creep yet
If the vibe ain't right
I'm leaving the scene
I ain't here to step out of my element
These niggas be bums, they
Here for the antics
Just tryna keep up they relevance
He wanna beef? He must not be intelligent
Claim he ain't ratting
We know that he telling it
Whenever I drop, man
You know that it's excellent
And nigga ain't balling
He stuck in a deficit
And I'm blowing like bombs
In the Middle East
I do not lean like towers in Italy
They want up, but they cannot figure me
And I'm the one still making history
If it ain't 'bout the money
Don't mention me
Tae the one that be dropping consistently
And she all on my tip for delivery
You couldn't master my style in a century
(Perfect)
It's actually crazy 'cause this
Sample, is like, one of the most legendary
SoundCloud songs ever
It actually made me wanna
Stream on this platform
Nigga just turned twenty-two, bro
Shouts out to y'all bro, y'all been
Supporting me for a minute, bro
Uh, Tae, uh, Tae Retro
She wanna talk love
I'm not here for emotion
You can't see the picture? Just
Tap in and focus
I'm going up, I can tell that you noticed
Y'all going out sad, man
These niggas be bogus
You not really shooting
It's all for an image
I set the play, so no need for a scrimmage
I'm all in her crib like
She wanting a tenant
And I'm going hard, I just need to replenish
Surpassing the comp'
Now they sitting and wondering how would
They ever start evening odds
These niggas be shooting like they playing
COD, can someone please tell them
"You cannot respawn"
You ain't making money
You wasting your time
I made a bag off punching some lines
Being a real nigga must be a crime
I would tell why, but I'm all out of time
Uh, Tae Retro, uh, Tae Retro, uh
Haha, hold on, Retro fuck love