retard strength - r2daez lyrics
intro
first off i’m the one with the work/
second run but i charm it on the first muh ph*kka/
(i don’t even gotta talk no more you just really gotta listen)
verse 1:
mind potent i tap my forehead and connect
to time moments. my line open and
laugh at every attempt to harass bro/
you know how many sessions i played back row? i’m spinning on the air now/
oh you must not remember that i smash flows/
they forgot what i do. same kid on stage with the lasso/
assh0l* you want me to keep it cordial?
i keep an accordion, i stretch you in autotune/
don’t wanna do songs with him/ i beat up recording rooms/
according to jim i’m in the gym like a bar for pulls/
that was a pull*up bar, these flows i don’t often use/
but using my brain i got an office and gorgeous pool/
awesome views, i’m in my own world
so sometimes i look at some of you like who the ph*kk are you talking to?/
going at this sh*t like i ought to be/
these n*ggas can’t ph*kk with the mere thought of me/
hook:
we are not the type of n*ggas who follow trends/
for the most part, we the n*ggas that started them/
at the end of the day, they get all of this/
every jab, hit these n*ggas with r*t*rded strength/
call me out but a n*gga never call it quits/
and every one of them hating can’t say we aren’t the sh*t/
but they’ll keep a straight face when they talking sh*t/
now you see what really lies in the hearts of men/
verse 2:
my hole sh*t switched up back on my wild sh*t
got a sweet tooth and obsessed with chocolate/
undress a model come test my pockets/
i pop quiz a b*tch and come test her knowledge/
i exam her friend to come test my balance/
you don’t hear me tho, my mic check the loudest/
way too drippy, i dress the stylist/
i pop up in the hood like i’m checking mileage/
beloved i been on go since ph*kkit/
to get a bag for trippin on beats, hold no luggage/
no baggage my flow magic your flow average/
you act macho man, really you no savage/
i take ya beat and toe tag it/
the only way to catch up to me is to go backwards/
look i been around the globe/
and to be honest, ain’t none of you bringing the talent home n*gga adios/
hook:
we are not the type of n*ggas who follow trends/
for the most part, we the n*ggas that started them/
at the end of the day, they get all of this/
every jab, hit these n*ggas with r*t*rded strength/
call me out but a n*gga never call it quits/
and every one of them hating can’t say we aren’t the sh*t/
but they’ll keep a straight face when they talking sh*t/
now you see what really lies in the hearts of men/
verse 3:
i don’t hate, in fact, i don’t even hate the fact that/
n*ggas can’t do what you do but still hating/
n*ggas said i should hang it up on a hanger rack/
but i been on. it’s a little too late for that/
say i’m whack but i prolli laced your favorite tracks/
major acts/ fell asleep and woke up and made a rack/
i got some bapes and laced my son and then i made a track/
hit export i sent a link and then i made it back/
now, how great is that?/
b*tch i’m run of the mill and i’m asking where the paper at/
like a chinese store what type of wave is that?/
she say me she love me and i never have to say it back/
billy bad, i’m bout to make these n*ggas really mad/
truth be toad i’m tryna l!ck a frog off a lily pad/
higher than the pearly gates off the devil’s cabbage/
i’m generous, he asked for it so i let him have it/
hook:
we are not the type of n*ggas who follow trends/
for the most part, we the n*ggas that started them/
at the end of the day, they get all of this/
every jab, hit these n*ggas with r*t*rded strength/
call me out but a n*gga never call it quits/
and every one of them hating can’t say we aren’t the sh*t/
but they’ll keep a straight face when they talking sh*t/
now you see what really lies in the hearts of men/
verse 4:
i walk into the booth with the middas touch/
write with the same precision as a snyder cut/
i’m fired up, go consult with your higher*ups/
tryna get high as us you’ll need that ladder on a fire truck/
fly as f*ck like maggot s*x/
running against the currents make it hard to catch your breath/
i jump out the hole and put lotion on my skin/
obviously, i’m tryna get the hoes again/
mango kush. rainbow foots/
walking in the bank like it ain’t no look/
now that’s the meal ticket/
no, no no that’s the real spirit/
they tapped in but they mad i’m still kicking/
but i’m really in this b*tch so they have to deal with it/
yuh
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