Tae Retro - Until Next Time lyrics
[Tae Retro - Until Next Time lyrics]
Uh, look, Retro
Oh, aight, forget it, go ahead, Retro
Tae Retro, I'm tired of being broke, yeah
that's my last year tryna wake up early
Touching paper like a cashier
Heard you want the tape, well
Listen up 'cause this the premiere
What's a studio? These niggas know that
I'm an engineer
Just because they dap you up
Don't mean they wanna hang with you
Why you call lil' bro if you know
He won't split a mill' with you?
Ignore all the fakes and get this
Bread like you supposed to
Don't conversate and instigate
That's what them hoes do ok, quick, fast
How I cop a Jag' and then I do the dash
Get surpassed or come in last if
You thought I was trash
Every day, it's a money day, yeah
That's word to swag
Any day could really be the day
That niggas steal your swag
Honestly, they hating on me 'cause I
Be up in my bag
Niggas dropped a song, got no plays
Now he really mad
I could spit the minimum and
Still be ahead of you
Shorty, I can't stay 'cause I
Got things to attend to after I win
Go and hit my pose like I'm Ginyu
Hungry rapper, all I got is beats on the menu
He pull up? Nah, that's cap
"Retro, you sliding on
Tracks?" That's fact
"When the tape gon' drop?" Real soon
Hating niggas, I'm immune
Tae Retro earned money, but you borrowed it
I made the wave and you followed it
Been sad for so long
Don't know what sorrow is
And I can't conversate
Because you're counterfeit
Oh, aight, forget it, go ahead, Retro
Tae Retro, I'm tired of being broke, yeah
that's my last year tryna wake up early
Touching paper like a cashier
Heard you want the tape, well
Listen up 'cause this the premiere
What's a studio? These niggas know that
I'm an engineer
Just because they dap you up
Don't mean they wanna hang with you
Why you call lil' bro if you know
He won't split a mill' with you?
Ignore all the fakes and get this
Bread like you supposed to
Don't conversate and instigate
That's what them hoes do ok, quick, fast
How I cop a Jag' and then I do the dash
Get surpassed or come in last if
You thought I was trash
Every day, it's a money day, yeah
That's word to swag
Any day could really be the day
That niggas steal your swag
Honestly, they hating on me 'cause I
Be up in my bag
Niggas dropped a song, got no plays
Now he really mad
I could spit the minimum and
Still be ahead of you
Shorty, I can't stay 'cause I
Got things to attend to after I win
Go and hit my pose like I'm Ginyu
Hungry rapper, all I got is beats on the menu
He pull up? Nah, that's cap
"Retro, you sliding on
Tracks?" That's fact
"When the tape gon' drop?" Real soon
Hating niggas, I'm immune
Tae Retro earned money, but you borrowed it
I made the wave and you followed it
Been sad for so long
Don't know what sorrow is
And I can't conversate
Because you're counterfeit