Tae Retro - MVP Season lyrics
[Tae Retro - MVP Season lyrics]
Darko in that bi'h crazy yeah, yeah
Tae Retro, Tae Retro hold on, Retro
I can tell that she want me
'cause she always sends subliminals
Lookin' for the best? Look no
Further then the pinnacle
Came with full metal, yeah
I'm ridin' with the sentinel
Check my PayPal, yes, I got the cash digital
(Let's go)
You can check the sliders, Tae Retro
I'm on a hot streak
Claimin' that he balled
Guaranteed he won't guard me
She can't stand me, so I told her
"Get SeatGeek" mVP season
Now I'm ballin' like the Greek Freak
Heard he wanna learn the flow
But I don't give out tutorials tae Retro
I'll turn any track into a memorial
Care less about opinions
I'll write the editorials
They don't like you because your
Songs is so deplorable (They don't)
Make her hit the shoulder dance
When I start to flow
And I know she tip-ridin' 'cause
I'm 'bout to blow
Niggas think that they nice, boy
You barely dope
Get praise off a little verse
Feel like the Pope (Hold on, Retro)
And I don't do the Perc's
But I'm energized and the head wasn't as
Good as she advertised
Off the top when I rap, call it improvised
Didn't know me back in school
But now she recognize
All these wins on my list
Got me feelin' like the Warriors
She gon' arch it better when she
Know that I'm recordin' her
Droppin' heat on the track
But I know I got some more to burn
On the grind now
But I know I got some more to learn
Can't waste mines 'cause I
Barely got the time niggas clout chasin'
Don't care about the grind
Playmakin' with the verse
I be passin' out the lines
Shorty so bad, she a hall of fame dime
(Hall of Fame badges)
Hijack the beat, we ain't playin' BO2
Like a random iMessage
I'll pop up out the blue
Thinkin' that she bad, man
Them hoes been through
Ballin' like I'm MJ, man
It gotta be the shoes finally quit rap, man
You should've been done
Talkin' 'bout hit's, but you never had one
Tae up ten, competition down one
If these rounds get harder
You gon' need a GobbleGum
How you gon' steal the sauce if
You don't know the recipe?
Who is that? That's your girl
Standin' next to me
Claimin' that she love you, LOL
Whatever that means wanna get her back
But too bad if she a Tae fiend
Ayy, I'm a well-known stat stuffer
Big cappin', you a well-known stat buffer
Run the point, but I still put up big numbers
Check the follow-through
You can tell I only shoot jumpers
You can't copy my style, boy, I'm top tier
Barely hittin' ten K, but that was last year
Never stressin' over fame 'cause
I know it's near feelin' like Ed
You gon' fold tryna dodge a spear
If it's money on the way
Then I'm runnin' like a hustle play
Fastbreak with it, yeah
I'm doin' it the Russell way
If there's plays to be made
Then I'm doin' it the Penny way
Shouts out to, made seventy the other day
Shouts out to Cali' 'cause I'm
Comin' like an earthquake
Bro in his feelings
In the whip bumpin' Care Take
I don't wanna split, man
I'm tryna get the whole safe
Cappin' on the 'Gram, fell off
That's his own fate
Ayy, Tae Retro man, I just went dumb bruh
I mean- I mean, I know I'm winnin'
Rookie of the year, but like
Now I'm tryna get MVP this year bro
Darko in that bi'h crazy huh, Retro
Tae Retro, Tae Retro hold on, Retro
I can tell that she want me
'cause she always sends subliminals
Lookin' for the best? Look no
Further then the pinnacle
Came with full metal, yeah
I'm ridin' with the sentinel
Check my PayPal, yes, I got the cash digital
(Let's go)
You can check the sliders, Tae Retro
I'm on a hot streak
Claimin' that he balled
Guaranteed he won't guard me
She can't stand me, so I told her
"Get SeatGeek" mVP season
Now I'm ballin' like the Greek Freak
Heard he wanna learn the flow
But I don't give out tutorials tae Retro
I'll turn any track into a memorial
Care less about opinions
I'll write the editorials
They don't like you because your
Songs is so deplorable (They don't)
Make her hit the shoulder dance
When I start to flow
And I know she tip-ridin' 'cause
I'm 'bout to blow
Niggas think that they nice, boy
You barely dope
Get praise off a little verse
Feel like the Pope (Hold on, Retro)
And I don't do the Perc's
But I'm energized and the head wasn't as
Good as she advertised
Off the top when I rap, call it improvised
Didn't know me back in school
But now she recognize
All these wins on my list
Got me feelin' like the Warriors
She gon' arch it better when she
Know that I'm recordin' her
Droppin' heat on the track
But I know I got some more to burn
On the grind now
But I know I got some more to learn
Can't waste mines 'cause I
Barely got the time niggas clout chasin'
Don't care about the grind
Playmakin' with the verse
I be passin' out the lines
Shorty so bad, she a hall of fame dime
(Hall of Fame badges)
Hijack the beat, we ain't playin' BO2
Like a random iMessage
I'll pop up out the blue
Thinkin' that she bad, man
Them hoes been through
Ballin' like I'm MJ, man
It gotta be the shoes finally quit rap, man
You should've been done
Talkin' 'bout hit's, but you never had one
Tae up ten, competition down one
If these rounds get harder
You gon' need a GobbleGum
How you gon' steal the sauce if
You don't know the recipe?
Who is that? That's your girl
Standin' next to me
Claimin' that she love you, LOL
Whatever that means wanna get her back
But too bad if she a Tae fiend
Ayy, I'm a well-known stat stuffer
Big cappin', you a well-known stat buffer
Run the point, but I still put up big numbers
Check the follow-through
You can tell I only shoot jumpers
You can't copy my style, boy, I'm top tier
Barely hittin' ten K, but that was last year
Never stressin' over fame 'cause
I know it's near feelin' like Ed
You gon' fold tryna dodge a spear
If it's money on the way
Then I'm runnin' like a hustle play
Fastbreak with it, yeah
I'm doin' it the Russell way
If there's plays to be made
Then I'm doin' it the Penny way
Shouts out to, made seventy the other day
Shouts out to Cali' 'cause I'm
Comin' like an earthquake
Bro in his feelings
In the whip bumpin' Care Take
I don't wanna split, man
I'm tryna get the whole safe
Cappin' on the 'Gram, fell off
That's his own fate
Ayy, Tae Retro man, I just went dumb bruh
I mean- I mean, I know I'm winnin'
Rookie of the year, but like
Now I'm tryna get MVP this year bro
Darko in that bi'h crazy huh, Retro