Tae Retro - Tone Setter lyrics
[Tae Retro - Tone Setter lyrics]
Alright, hold on, Tae Retro
(Ayy, Yuki Production, Olly)
Hold on, my nigga, get ready (Wait, hold on)
Applying the pressure, it's heavy
I'm saving the game with the cure that
I made, they still tryna take me
I'm Edison Sebi
Five foot seven, I'm still moving heavy
No BO3, but I slide with a Brecci
Think he the GOAT? He get hit with a hesi'
Top two in the game like Ronaldo and Messi
Cerebral assassin, the new Triple H
They tried locked me out
So I'm hopping the gate
Locked in for the hunt, I could never be prey
Kavi' stay with a pole like
He run for the state
(Alright, just chill, Retro)
You creating the peace
Then you know I'm disturbing it
I'm flier than most
But I've never been turbulent
Stop saying you ready
I know you not purchasing (Woah, woah)
You not in the jungle, boy, this not Jumanji
You don't got a hustle
You living like Tommy i tower the comp'
So they wanna come bomb me
The power I got gon' last 'til infinity
Like I done came with a gauntlet
Or maybe, I might go develop a game
When it comes to the flow, i be launching
You say you want smoke? Well
Pull up right now
I ain't really here for the taunting
And by no surprise at all
You don't want the action
You never been Bronson
Well, life gets tough, I just play it smart
I gotta weigh up my options
I ain't the one to type on the 'net
I'm never known for the blogging
Had too much faith like
That one nigga Stepdad
He known for the thinking
He catching a head tap
He ain't what he say
So I never respect that she ride me for joy
I ain't talking 'bout Jetpack
And Retro and the new revolution
I'm changing the game
I could teach evolution
He thinking he better, he need an improvement
You sleeping on Tae
You still here for the snoozing
On top of the hill, now they calling me Bobby
My hotline bling and I feel like I'm Aubrey
They heard what I said like roger that, copy
I don't posterize
But can't nobody block me
They loving on Tae 'cause he so innovative
And no hard feelings, I'm rather abrasive
They don't really hear me
I'm rather creative
The Main Protagonist rather pervasive
(Ayy, they still need your assistance)
They tell me that I need to chill
Under pressure
Retro never cracks like the Wocky seal
He ain't got no bread, but
Hating on me, nigga, what's your deal?
I attract a crowd for many
Reasons 'cause I got appeal
Ha, nigga, where's my deal? Ha, hahaha
Oh, man, it's just the intro
I'm getting started
I had to set the tone, bro, man, bro
Retro, Retro
(Ayy, Yuki Production, Olly)
Hold on, my nigga, get ready (Wait, hold on)
Applying the pressure, it's heavy
I'm saving the game with the cure that
I made, they still tryna take me
I'm Edison Sebi
Five foot seven, I'm still moving heavy
No BO3, but I slide with a Brecci
Think he the GOAT? He get hit with a hesi'
Top two in the game like Ronaldo and Messi
Cerebral assassin, the new Triple H
They tried locked me out
So I'm hopping the gate
Locked in for the hunt, I could never be prey
Kavi' stay with a pole like
He run for the state
(Alright, just chill, Retro)
You creating the peace
Then you know I'm disturbing it
I'm flier than most
But I've never been turbulent
Stop saying you ready
I know you not purchasing (Woah, woah)
You not in the jungle, boy, this not Jumanji
You don't got a hustle
You living like Tommy i tower the comp'
So they wanna come bomb me
The power I got gon' last 'til infinity
Like I done came with a gauntlet
Or maybe, I might go develop a game
When it comes to the flow, i be launching
You say you want smoke? Well
Pull up right now
I ain't really here for the taunting
And by no surprise at all
You don't want the action
You never been Bronson
Well, life gets tough, I just play it smart
I gotta weigh up my options
I ain't the one to type on the 'net
I'm never known for the blogging
Had too much faith like
That one nigga Stepdad
He known for the thinking
He catching a head tap
He ain't what he say
So I never respect that she ride me for joy
I ain't talking 'bout Jetpack
And Retro and the new revolution
I'm changing the game
I could teach evolution
He thinking he better, he need an improvement
You sleeping on Tae
You still here for the snoozing
On top of the hill, now they calling me Bobby
My hotline bling and I feel like I'm Aubrey
They heard what I said like roger that, copy
I don't posterize
But can't nobody block me
They loving on Tae 'cause he so innovative
And no hard feelings, I'm rather abrasive
They don't really hear me
I'm rather creative
The Main Protagonist rather pervasive
(Ayy, they still need your assistance)
They tell me that I need to chill
Under pressure
Retro never cracks like the Wocky seal
He ain't got no bread, but
Hating on me, nigga, what's your deal?
I attract a crowd for many
Reasons 'cause I got appeal
Ha, nigga, where's my deal? Ha, hahaha
Oh, man, it's just the intro
I'm getting started
I had to set the tone, bro, man, bro
Retro, Retro